#zendaya x plus size reader

[httpsserene]

love your workkkkkkkk 🤍

can i request a smau with carlos or lance and a plus size reader?

𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐜𝐬. 𝟓𝟓

summary: from photo shoots to spontaneous vacation changes; carlos loves you loudly. content warning: fluff. plussize!reader. reader is a model. light profanity. attempt at humor. body positive. one negative comment about reader’s body. couples vacation. loverboy carlos sainz jr. getting engaged.  pairing: carlos sainz jr x fem!black!reader (fc: precious lee) genre: smau.

from serene: in honor of carlos signing for...*checks notes* williams!!! currently sobbing about logan as i am a fellow florida born but, i will make sure to support him whether or not he's on the grid next year, or in indycar, or anywhere else < 3. it's a relatively short smau from me but, i hope you all enjoy it the same xxx

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[caption1; lighting check- felt cute might delete later][caption2; please stop threatening to get get me pregnant in my dms (i have a bf)]

carlossainz55: you could have been cute with me in melbourne ⤷ynmodels: i'll let you explain me ghosting my cover shoot to the magazine ⤷carlossainz55: is the love of your life missing you AND his appendix not a good excuse

user1: how many of my kids r u willing to have? ⤷user1: im serious btw haha

user2: bbg 🫦 lemme knock you up (i'm a girl)

user3: shhhhhh don't pretend like you don't want to have 8 kids with me 🤫 ⤷ynmodels: 8 KIDS??? you're blocked LMFAO

instagram • ynmodels • march 25th

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ynmodels never thought i would be angry about having a cover shoot, but when it means i miss my boyfriend's third race win? i'm enraged‼️so, so, so proud of you, carlos! wish i was there to see you up on that top step! (thank you to harper's bazaar for putting me on the front page 💖)

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carlossainz55: vamossssssssssssssss mami

➥ ynmodels: ¡VAMOS! 😍😍😍😍😍

carlossainz55: hermosa 🥰

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carlossainz55: i'm ordering multiples of this magazine

➥ user4: spectacular, give me 14 of them right now 🤲🏻

user5: i'm no better than a man 😮‍💨

➥ user6: good googly moogly 👀

➥ user7: i dunno if im jealous of her or carlos tbh 😵‍💫

user8: MOTHER 😩

➥ ynmodels: 💅🏾💅🏾💅🏾💅🏾

user9: carlos gets his appendix removed, wins the australian gp, and then gets to go home to a fine ass woman

➥ user10: god may never say that he has favorites but there are signs smh 🤦🏿‍♀️

➥ user11: omm i hope he treats her like the queen she is 🥴

alexandrasaintmleux: don't ask me the color of ANYTHING

➥ charlesleclerc: bebe what are u talking about??? pink is clearly her color 🙄

➥ carlossainz55: the dress is black 😐 @/ynmodels block them.

twitter • ynmodels

instagram • carlossainz55 • runway ⚑

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carlossainz55 off week is fashion week 🚶🏻‍♂️

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user12: just fell to my knees in the middle of my lecture hall 🧎🏼‍♀️

➥ user13: completely understandable

➥ user14: slammed my head on a table in the middle of the library and got kicked out IJBOLLLLL

user15: are y'all looking for a third ???!!!

➥ carlossainz55: absolutely not 😂

lewishamilton: nice to see you guys off the track ✌🏾

➥ ynmodels: it was! can't wait for nyfw with you 🤗🤗

➥ user16: i know carlos curled up into the fetal position absolutely tweaking rn 💀

➥ user17: if lewis hamilton took my girl i wouldn't even be mad about it 🤷🏾‍♂️

user18: thicker than a bowl of oatmeal 🤤

➥ user19: double cheeked up on a thursday afternoon 😣

➥ user20: she has no business walking around like that

➥ user18: like i'm not going to salivate like a dog 🦮

user21: she's what the greek godddesses wished they looked like

➥ ynmodels: this is the best compliment about my body i've ever received 🥹

user22: i know carlos CANNOT handle allat 😂

➥ carlossainz55: i have two hands for a reason.

➥ ynmodels: i'm a healthy handful what can i say 😚

imessage • carlos -> yn

instagram • ynmodels • en vogue ⚑

liked by voguemagazine, carlossainz55, jeanpaulgaultier, and 1,994,320 others

ynmodels manifested this very achievement! so honored to be on the cover of vogue AND to do it wearing louis vuitton and chanel; only up from here < 333

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landonorris: VOGUEEEEEEE ⁉️⁉️

➥ ynmodels: VOGUEEEEEEE LANDOOOO

➥ landonorris: nobody has done it better 😌

➥ ynmodels: ate them for breakfast 😋

➥ user23: literally.

➥ landonorris: don't do too much now @/user23

➥ ynmodels: no bc i'm wondering who TF asked u @/user23

carlossainz55: mi amor, i think i'm crying ☹️

➥ ynmodels: don't cry because i'll cry

➥ carlossainz55: i'm weak my eyes are watering 🥹

➥ ynmodels: you absolutely softy STOP!!!

➥ ynmodels: you're gonna make me ruin my makeup 😣😖

franciscacgomes: OMFGGGGGGG 🤩

➥ ynmodels: i knowwwwwwww

➥ alexandrasaintmleux: 💛💛💛💛

➥ lilymhe: i'm getting this edition framed 💯

voguemagazine: same time next year?

➥ carlossainz55: YES !!!

➥ ynmodels: i'd be honored 😲

➥ user24: where's her vogue video on youtube? I NEED IT

chanelofficial: kiss marks on the cover already 💋

➥ louisvuitton: with hearts drawn on it too 💓

➥ ynmodels: thank you both so much 🫂🫂🫂

lewishamilton: 🫡

zendaya: passed out when i saw this! about time girllll 🥵

➥ ynmodels: yes ma'ammmmmm 😤

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[caption1; sorry girls, not giving these away :) a few presents from carlos][caption2; might let him hit tonight ngl]

user25: if he wanted to he would energy>>>>>

user26: shit tell him to save some flowers for the rest of us 😧 user26: where are you even going to put all of those??? ⤷ynmodels: i keep them around the house, and dry all the flowers to keep them! ⤷ynmodels: nobody's ever gotten me flowers before him so i cherish each and every petal 🤭

pierregasly: take that first photo down before kika sees it pls 🙏🏻 ⤷ynmodels: oh did you say ft kika as i open every bag? and smell every rose? i'd be happy too pierre 🙃

carlossainz55: it's really not enough to show how much i'm proud of you 🙂‍↔️ ⤷ynmodels: carlos please ⤷ynmodels: i don't need anything besides you

instagram • carlossainz55 • somewhere in greece ⚑

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carlossainz55 escapada tranquila

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user27: if you don't sit down in that damn car 🤬

➥ ynmodels: carlos told me to stand! yell at him not me ✋🏾

➥ user28: oh so if carlos jumps off a bridge you would too?

➥ ynmodels: expeditiously 😤 i'd backflip off it too 🤸🏾‍♀️

user29: why do we only speak about carlos' gf when this is his post 🤨

➥ user30: “carlos’ gf” don’t be disrespectful. she has a name ☺️

➥ user31: cause she's barbie! and he's just ken 😇 hope that helps 🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️

landonorris: having fun carlos 😃

➥ carlossainz55: cabron please shut up

➥ landonorris: damn a man can't ask if his friend is having a nice time on vacation 😞

charlesleclerc: everything going to plan?

➥ ynmodels: there's a plan?

➥ user32: what plan???

➥ carlossainz55: my plan to take you to see dolphins, is what he's talking about 😅

➥ ynmodels: ooooooh wait let me plug in my camera battery!

➥ user32: i wanna see dolphins :(

maxverstappen: don't chicken out mate 😿

➥ oscarpiastri: i will never let you live that down 😈

➥ ynmodels: why are we bullying my boyfriend?

➥ carlossainz55: i have no idea what they're talking about

user33: first photo could pass as professional ngl

➥ ynmodels: i said the same thing!

➥ user34: carlos takes the best photos of her hand down

➥ user35: best photos of the best model 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽

twitter • ynmodels

instagram • ynmodels • WE'RE GETTING MARRIED ⚑

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ynmodels im cryiubg omg we're emgagedddd i didn't get to the bottom of shit I LOVE LOVE LPVE LOVE LVE LOVE LOVE YOU CARLOS SAINZ JR 💍💍💍💍💍

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carlossainz55: te amo mas que nada en el mundo

➥ ynmodels: i can't believe this still

➥ carlossainz55: i'll remind you every day 🥰

landonorris: congratsss 🥹🥹🥹

louisvuitton: stunned! but not surprised 😌

fransicacgomes: oh my god! i knew something shifted!!!!

jeanpaulgaultier: please allow me to go wedding dress shopping with you 😅

➥ ynmodels: i was thinking abou asking you for a custom?

➥ jeanpaulgaultier: i really wanted to hear you ask first, we'll talk soon < 3

charlesleclerc: so happy for you both! almost strangled carlos when he told me that he lost the ring haha 😂

➥ ynmodels: he lost the ring????

➥ carlossainz55: i *misplaced* it for like three minutes and panicked ok

maxverstappen1: can't wait for the wedding 😻

alexandrasaintmleux: im screaminggggg 🤯🤯🤯

voguemagazine: 🥳🥳🥳

lewishamilton: about time carlos!!!

➥ carlossainz55: only took me three attempts 🥴

➥ ynmodels: three???

➥ carlossainz: you make me nervous 🫣

oscarpiastri: congrats!

zendaya: that ring looks HEAVYYYY 😮‍💨🥴

➥ ynmodels: oh you can't miss it baby 🥱👅

harpersbazaarus: oooooh happy for you babes💋💋💋

carlossainzofficial: welcome to the family, officially!

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[mochminnie]

Lovin U Right

Based off Jungkook’s Single ‘Seven’. BTS and many more Kpop idols will appear in this series. This will have no usage of your name or (y/n). The Main Character/Reader will be Plus Sized and her name is Elizabeth ‘Lizzie’. Jungkook who is life of a party, a total himbo that tries for 7 days to show you how much he loves you. Who doesn’t just want to get in your pants, wanting more than that. Himbo clingy JK wants to be loved, who wants your attention. 

Setting: College Au

Tropes: Polar Opposites

Warning: Sexual Themes, Fat shaming, College Partying, This isn’t going to be based off of Korean College more like Americanize based through Pop Culture references, Himbo like behavior of BTS.

Check out the mood board https://www.tumblr.com/mochminnie/723830921903620096/what-if-jeon-jungkook-fall-in-love-with-a-plus?source=share&ref=mochminnie

Author’s Note: This is a fictional portrayal of Jungkook and other idols. I tend to see comments about Kai and Jennie when I wrote my Rose x reader story on wattpad. I know I am writing about celebrities and this is all honesty for fun. I will be writing about Taehyung and Jennie. This book don’t match the idol’s personality. I face claimed casted these people to create a story for fun and possibly for people to enjoy. Please check out my other JK Series ‘The Warlock and The Witch.

Playlist

'Seven' - Jungkook

‘I Got It’ - Thuy

'Supershy' - New Jeans

'Baby One More Time' - Britney Spears

'Fantasize' - Ariana Grande

'Euphoria' Jungkook

'Something New' - Zendaya and Chris Brown

'Left Right' - XG

'Wild Side' - Normani ft Cardi B

'34+35' - Ariana Grande

'Me & U' - Cassie

'Like Crazy' - Jimin

'New Dance' - XG

'Dance The Night Away' - Dua Lipa

'Cuff It Wetter remix' - Beyoncé

'No Problem' - Nayeon ft. Felix

‘Girls Like Me Don’t Cry’ - Thuy ft. Min

'Cool for the Summer' - Demi Lovato

'Something Real' - Summer Walker, Chris Brown, London On a Track

'Take You Down' - Chris Brown

'Hype boy' - New Jeans

'Wet The Bed' - Chris Brown

'Snooze' - SZA

'3D' - Jungkook ft. Jack Harlow

'Heart Attack' - Demi Lovato

'Check' - Girls Generation

'It's You' - MAX ft. Keshi

'Cherry' - Rina Sawayama

'You & I' - JRE

'If you Stay ' Joseph Vincent

'Somebody' - Kyungsoo (D.O.)

"Dear No One" - Tori Kelly

‘I Don’t Care’ - Jeremy Passion

‘Agora Hills’ - Doja Cat

‘Sweetest Pie’ - Dua Lipa

‘Kiss Me More’ - Doja Cat ft. SZA

‘I Know’ - RM & JK

‘Ditto’ - NEWJEANS

‘Partition’ - Beyoncé

‘Too Much’ - JK, the kid laroi, central fee

‘Perfect Night’ - Le Sserafim

‘Somebody’ - Jungkook

‘Yes Or No’ - Jungkook

'The Party & After Party' - The Weeknd

Chapter 1 

Maru lit up her cigarette up the balcony. The rest of the girls drinking soju and ordered take out tteokbokki, Korean hot dogs, and fried chicken, corn cheese. To celebrate, Their one year anniversary living together. Maru encourages Lizzie to go to the hottest parties and clubs in town. Not only that, their other roommates Jisoo, Jennie, Lisa, and Rose. Will try their best to get her out of the house. 

“Lizzie put down your iPad and stop reading WEBTOON.” Maru grabbed the iPad from her with one hand and the other with her cigarette smoking. 

Lizzie scoffed and yelled at Maru. “Hey, I was just starting a new story!” 

Lisa, “Maru just give her ipad back. Don’t get close to her because she has asthma.” 

Maru scoffs, “Please, It’s not like she hasn't smoked weed before.” 

Jennie, “That’s much better than cigarettes.” 

Jisoo heard the doorbell ring. “The food here!” Jisoo smiled and yelled out. Rose immediately got up with Jisoo to get the food. They prepare the food on the balcony. While the rest of the girls grabbed the plates, utensils, napkins and beverages. Maru Hiding the Ipad from Lizzie. Lizzie just gives up; she's now helping with the food. When it’s finally prepared. 

Jennie was the first to dig in. “You Know Maru can give your Ipad back if you go to the party with us.” 

Liz, “I’ll live in a moment! Maybe I’ll go. But can you give it back?” Maru gives it back then Lizzie puts it away in her room. So her and the girls play a game.  

Rosie wants to play the clueless party game then everyone else gets excited. Except Lisa doesn’t want to play. When Lisa thought that Rosie didn’t see her face scrunched up and mouthed no to the rest of the girls. “Think that I didn’t see you? I'll kill you.” Lisa got scared. Jisoo and Jennie laugh. 

Lizzie, “We will all play the clueless party game even if Lisa doesn’t want to join.” Rosie was excited again. Lisa rolls her eyes then Rosie pinches Lisa’s ears. Jennie and Jiso are trying to break them up. Lisa starts screaming. “Ow, that you bitch!” Lisa slaps Rosie. 

Rosie, “Ugh you slut!” Pushes her. 

Jennie stopped breaking the girls up and got the notification text on her phone from Taehyung. “We have all been invited to a party tonight!!! Oh would you look at that, You’re going Liz.” Jennie yelled.

Lizzie shakes her head no. “No, Just no. You girls know I don’t want to party.” All of the girls give her a look. “I mean I do party in small groups. My cousins, and family.”

Rosie, “Well this is different we’re all in our 20’s we should all go out, make out, sleep with anyone we want, we're all hot.” 

Jisoo then dances to, Girls Generation Party. “P-A-R-T-Y!!! Party time. It’s Party time!!!” 

“Come on Liz You gotta come!” Rosie

Lisa got excited. “You’re going to look hot tomorrow night! I don’t have to play the game!” Rosie glares at her. Lisa got scared a bit. 

���Let’s pick an outfit for her. She’s going to look hot hot” jisoo

Maru, blowing the cigarette in her direction.“She needs to get laid tomorrow night.” Saying calmly with a straight face.

Lizzie gives her a look. “How many gummies did you take again?” 

Maru, “2, 5. I don’t know.” Still smoking her cigarette. ‘How is this girl still going?’ Lizzie thought. After all the drinks, smoking and gummies???

“Come on Tae’s party can’t be that bad! Think about it, come on Liz. Tae is a nice guy. He’s making sure you will go.” Jennie says. 

Liz, “It’s not Tae and his friends I’m worried about.”

The girls wait for her answer. Jisoo asks, “Well? What do you say Lizzie?” But then Jisoo see the look in her eyes that somethings the matter. She didn’t ask her friend what was the matter. It seems she wasn’t too comfortable to share with the girls yet. 

Liz it’s not she’s feeling pressured. She was just worried about one of the boys that broke her heart. The worst way possible will be there… 

Cha Eun-woo.

Not only that Minnie might be there and her friends… Lizzie knows her friends will be there for her. 

Lizzie, “Okay I’ll go tonight and I have to go to this party. To face my fears. To live. You know YOLO!!!” She says the last sentence much awkwardly. 

Lisa raised her brow. “Liz Yolo?” Cringes. 

Jisoo, “YOLO!!!” She started dancing to Party again. Lizzie joins her then all of the girls join except for Maru because she was so high off of the gummies. “We can’t stop stop! It’s a party time!”  Jisoo sings. 

Rosie, “P-A-R-T-Y!!!” 

Liz, “It’s a party, We go rock rock! P-A-R-T-Y”

Jennie and Lisa joins. “Lemon soju, tequila for me, mojito for you

Let's go to Jeju, California!”

Rosie, “We got a party to head too! Come on, let's go get ready!” 

~ ~ ~

Jisoo Suggests a makeover! 

Lisa, “Lizzie already has a great sense of style and knows how to apply makeup. Don’t you think it’s problematic? She’s already gorgeous, young, and a hot mama.” 

Jennie, “It can be but it’s fun!!!” Jumping up and down and she grabs Lizzie’s to the bathroom first.

Lizzie, “Makeovers can be fun.” agreeing and smiling. 

Boy she didn’t know that the five girls are going to bathe her. Lizzie insists. “No, I got this, I can bathe myself. NO! MARU! JENNIE! LISA HELP!!!!” Calling out all of the girls names she got this. 

Lisa yelling at the girls, “SHE DOESN’T HELP WITH THE BATHING WHAT KIND OF MAKEOVER IS THIS???” She pushes the four girls away. 

 The girls make sure she gets her cooter cat, bussy clean and every nook and cranny is clean and that everything is moisturized. 

Lizzie wears contacts tonight. And prep her face before Maru works on her makeup. 

Rosie and Jennie going through her closet. Breaking down which outfit she is going to wear. 

Jisoo, “You should go for the siren seductive look!” Maru does her makeup. And Jisoo does her hair she decided to do voluminous curls. 

Lisa sprayed on some lux honey vanilla perfume. And the rest of the girls made sure one last time that everything was moisturized. 

Then Jennie presents Lizzie a black Prada bag. “Me and the girls got you a bag!” Jennie smiling showing off her gummy smile.

She puts Lizzie's phone and glasses and travel sized stuff for her contacts like case and solution and Maru puts condoms inside. Lizzie, "Jennie!" Groans, Giving her a really look. Looking at the couple of condoms that were given in her bag. "Thanks Jennie I'll be using all of these gladly." Sarcastically scoffs. “URGGGHH.” Rolling her eyes.

The final looks that Lizzie got a brown smokey eye with a cat eye liner and a burgundy lip. Her hair is down with curls. For her outfit. A black lace v neck with cutouts cami, black mini skirt with a slit, and black knee high boots. It’s not that she wasn’t comfortable wearing this, she usually wears these clothes. It’s just that she felt off if Eunwoo and Minnie and their friends saw her. Lizzie loves what the girls have done for her. Since she takes forever to get ready she takes about 2 hours and with the girls help it took about 45 mins to an hour. 

The rest of the girls also decided to wear black tonight for the party. That each of them go with their styles and personalities. The girls take selfies. 

~ ~ ~

Jungkook is getting ready with Jimin for Tae’s party. 

Jungkook sighs. Jimin asks him what’s the matter. Jungkook finishes off with his leather jacket while looking at the mirror. Wearing all black. “I’m just hoping that one girl will stay the next morning. Who just doesn’t leave me”  Then, applying some cologne. 

Jimin questions, “If she stays the next morning you’d think she’ll be the one you’re looking for.” 

Jungkook is still a little sad.  “I’m not sure, all I want is to find a girl that I can continue to date. Someone I can get to know. Who just doesn’t see me as a pretty face, more than my talents and more than a one night stand.” 

Tae then walks in the room. “Hey buddy, why so glump.” Giving Jungkook a side hug. Still being happy go lucky. 

Jimin says, “He wants to find a girl in a committed relationship.” 

Tae then messes up his hair. “You’ll find a lucky girl tonight I just know it.” Gets a notification from Jennie. 

Tae smiles from Jennie’s Text.

Me and all of the girls are going to the party tonight! Including Lizzie!

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[writing-for-amusement]

Keep It Secret, 5

Summary:  Ever since your soulmate told you to stop writing on your skin because they didn’t want to communicate, you did as they asked even though it hurt your heart. During the first day of your new job as an “emergency woman” on a film set, you forget your notepad and planner, so you have to write on your skin. When you’re then called to the makeup trailer to deal with an emergency, you meet Zendaya Coleman, with your supply list on her wrist. You vow to keep your status as her soulmate a secret, even if it hurts, because all you want is for her to be happy. Even if it’s to your detriment.

A/N: Y’all aren’t ready for this, and I could not wait much longer, so here it is! Honestly, I am SO HAPPY with how it ended up. Also, I know it kinda reads like the end, but it isn’t. I’m totally going to expand on this whole thing, maybe as a sequel thing or as a straight continuation. ANYWAY I hope you enjoy this!

Taglists are still open and so are requests for my 150 follower celebration!!!

Disclaimer:  I do not know or claim to know Zendaya Coleman; I am essentially using her as a face/name claim to my fic idea. The same goes for the other people in this fic. That being said, I hope you like this!!!!!

Warnings: swearing, angst, fluffy fluff fluff, everyone has bad timing, like a lot of long dialogue wtf is wrong with me, lots of contact

Word Count: 2859

Permanent Taglist: @pparkerwrites, @jordyns-library, @natblidaclexa, @peterseuphoria, @lesbian-x-blackwidow, @beccaboo929, @softrdj, @icecoldban

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Chapter 5

“Right,” you bit your lip. “I was saying, well…”

“It’s okay,” Zendaya reassured you gently, as if sensing your nerves. “Take all the time you need. I’m not going anywhere.”

You nodded and inhaled deeply. “We—”

“Hey, do you guys want some breakfast?” Jade asked as she popped her head out the door, looking straight at you.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Jade!” you exclaimed. “Back fucking timing, man!”

“Sorry, sorry!” she apologized quickly.

“And yes, I would love some pancakes!” you said in the same tone.

“I would as well,” Zendaya echoed.

“Okay, bye!” she chirped as she disappeared back into the house.

You sighed heavily and put your head in your hands. Here you were, about to finally bare your heart and soul to your soulmate, the soulmate that had told you they didn’t want anything to do with you, and fucking JADE was interrupting nonstop.

“Bad luck,” Zendaya muttered with amusement.

You sighed with more force and looked at her with an extremely exasperated face. “Yeah!” you agreed emphatically.

“Okay, don’t let it get to you,” she teased you. “Tell me.”

You nodded, taking some deep breaths to steel your nerves. For the first time in who knew how long, you were going to go with your heart and soul, not your mind.

It was terrifying.

“Zendaya, I… We’re…” you groaned in exasperation as the words wouldn’t leave your throat. You hung your head in defeat and decided to go about it in a more roundabout way. “I haven’t touched you, or let you touch me, because—”

Zendaya’s phone rang.

“Son of a bitch!” you swore, standing from the swing abruptly. You began to pace back and forth on the porch as Zendaya answered her phone.

“Hey, yeah, no, now is not a good time,” Zendaya was saying as you muttered curses while pacing. “No, this really is not a good time… I don’t give a fuck about what happened at your breakfast today, man, not right now… Yes, I’m with her right now. Yeah. Bye.”

You were stuck in that rut of swearing and pacing, running your hands through your hair as you practically wore through the stone of the porch.

A hand suddenly grabbed yours and you whirled around.

Zendaya was holding your hand in both of hers as you both felt like you were set on fire. It wasn’t a bad fire; in fact, it was warm and soft, like candlelight flickering over your bodies. All sorts of things went through your head as everything tingled and warmed and somehow buzzed at the same time.

Your soulmate’s jaw dropped. “We’re… soulmates?”

You felt a stab of fear in your chest, one that wasn’t yours, and you snatched your hand from hers, taking a few steps back and hitting the porch railing. Tears were starting to well in your eyes and you folded your arms over your stomach.

“I-I, I’m so sorry, I, I tried to keep it a secret, I knew that you didn’t want anything to do with your soulmate, with me as a soulmate, and I tried, I’m sorry—”

Zendaya was suddenly up and pressing her body against yours. Her hands came up to cradle your cheeks and before you knew it, her lips were pressed against yours.

You didn’t really know what to do. You hadn’t really kissed anyone before, not like this; it was always cheek kisses, or forehead kisses, since you were an affectionate person with your friends, or even occasionally your acting classes. A kiss like this was something you never thought you’d experience.

After several heartbeats of frozen panic, you let yourself melt into your soulmate and close your eyes. Zendaya pressed closer to you, moving one hand to cup the back of your neck. Still a bit unsure, you let your hands rest on her waist. When you finally felt a little more comfortable, and when she gently nibbled on your bottom lip, you pulled Zendaya even closer to you. A hum vibrated in your throat when Zendaya ran her thumb across your cheek.

Zendaya pulled away when both of you got short on air. She pressed her forehead to yours and you both tried to calm your breathing.

“Fuck,” she whispered, “it all makes sense now.”

You opened your eyes to see that hers were still closed. She looked… calm, at ease. You smiled gently to yourself, happy to see her so relaxed. Then, Zendaya opened her eyes.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” she asked in a whisper.

“I was afraid,” you murmured. Zendaya pulled back slightly and rubbed her thumbs across your cheekbones, making warmth flood your body. That worry was still there, though.

“Why?” her tone was tender and made your heart swell.

It seemed completely natural to take one of her hands in yours and lace your fingers together. She stepped back and sat on the porch swing; when you sat with a bit of space between you, not wanting to crowd her, she frowned and tugged you closer. Zendaya even went so far as to put her legs over yours and her arm on your shoulder. She leaned her head on her arm and watched your face closely.

All that touching made you realize how utterly touch starved you had been living your life. You felt like crying, almost, with how comforted the cuddling made you feel. You didn’t know that life could feel this comfortable.

“C’mon,” she urged you gently, “I can feel what you can, remember? Tell me why you didn’t want to tell me. It was the list, wasn’t it, that made you realize?”

You swallowed nervously, and you felt someone else’s adoration course through your veins. “What was that?” you asked nervously.

“You’re just,” Zendaya suddenly pressed a kiss to your cheek, “you’re always so calm and put together at work, and while all your nerves and anxiety are worrying… you’re so cute, you know? And now I get to tell you that!”

You chuckled lightly and felt your heart skip a bit as she traced a bit on your cheek. “Okay, so,” you inhaled again, feeling the shake of your lungs, “so, years ago, I thought that I didn’t even have a soulmate, y’know? I wrote notes to myself, or I’d draw on my arms and stuff, and there was nothing from anyone else. I kinda just… accepted that I didn’t have a soulmate. And then,” you laughed humorlessly, “I still remember the day I got a note back.”

Zendaya sucked in a harsh breath at your pain, your remembered pain that would occasionally wake you up at night. “Y/N,” she whispered softly, regretfully.

“That day, I was devastated. It went from the joy of knowing that I do have a soulmate, to the harsh pain that my soulmate didn’t want anything to do with me.” You worried your lip with your teeth and felt ready to carry on after Zendaya stroked your cheek gently. “I managed to, not get over it, but put it in a little spot in my brain that allowed me to focus on the rest of my life. I put it away, didn’t focus on it. The pain of it all would make me wake up at night, you know? I’d dream about it.”

“It’s okay,” Zendaya said as you hesitated, your throat tight. “Take your time.”

After a few more moments, you began again. “I’d dream about it and wake up in the middle of the night with this pain in my chest. But I’d calm down and go back to sleep, because I knew that it was what my soulmate wanted. All I wanted was for my soulmate to be happy, to not be inconvenienced by me.

“I went through college, just doing my best, throwing myself into my studies like I always did. I interned, had all sorts of jobs, graduated with this wonderful job set up. And then, my first day on set, things went a bit sideways, because my alarm wasn’t set at the right time. I somehow left everything I needed at the house. There were no note pads at work, nothing. So, I had to write what I needed on my arm.” You had started to zone out, remembering all the emotions you had with vivid clarity.

“I went to the next spot I was needed, and I saw you. I’ve always admired you,” you admitted a bit shyly, “but I managed to keep my cool. Then I saw the problem, and your reaction to what happened. You were irritated, visibly, and worried that your livelihood would be jeopardized. I don’t know how I managed it, but I didn’t break, I didn’t freak out, instead I left the trailer and scrubbed it off my arm. I went on with the rest of the day.

“Anytime I saw you, all I wanted,” your voice broke slightly, “all I wanted was to hold your hand and be with you. And you, you were so nice, you called me gorgeous and a queen, and said you wanted to get to know me.”

“Because you are gorgeous,” Zendaya interrupted you softly.

You shook your head with a small laugh. “I made this mantra in my head, to keep myself from telling you. I’d repeat, ‘it’s what she wants’ over and over again. Because I knew, I knew that you didn’t want me, not as a soulmate. The first few days were so hard; I was battling my soul that begged me to tell you, and my brain that told me you wanted nothing to do with a soulmate, and my heart that wanted you to be happy even at my own expense. It was rough.

“Every day was just this aching sort of pain. I wanted to be around you, and the fact that you wanted to be around me, made it even worse. I kept that mantra, all day, all the time. I put this painful distance between us. Every inch was torture for me, because I knew what we are, and you didn’t, you couldn’t. I’ve had that mantra ever since then, and I’ve planned on keeping it forever. Because all I want is for you to be happy,” you breathed out the last part, now realizing that there were a few hot tears down your cheeks.

Zendaya’s heart seemed to be pounding, or was it yours?

“I’m so sorry,” she finally said, and you looked at her. There were tears pooling in her eyes and you immediately went into a panic.

“Oh, no, Zendaya, I’m so sorry, you shouldn’t be sorry, I’m—”

“No, I should be,” she interrupted with a no-nonsense edge to her voice. “I wrote that to you with no explanation, no follow up. I remember writing that message; I was doing makeup for a shoot, and they were having so many issues with covering that writing, that I finally snapped. I wrote that so angrily, full of so much disdain that my soulmate was causing me. I didn’t even consider that my soulmate could think that they didn’t have a soulmate.

“I should have. That was selfish of me, to not consider my other half’s feelings because I was so frustrated. I had been irritated about the writing before, but this time, I was done. I should have considered what you were feeling, especially because you’re my soulmate. That was incredibly selfish of me, and I’m sorry.

“I can’t change what I did,” she continued, seeming to be resolved. “I can’t take away that pain you felt. And God, Y/N, feeling that pain? How did you live with it?”

You blew breath out of your nose as you thought. “I just told myself that you didn’t want me, that there was nothing I could do about it, and that I couldn’t just wallow about in my pain. I dealt with it when it popped up, and then I pushed it away. It was all I could do to live my life.”

“You thought that I didn’t want my soulmate,” Zendaya began.

“I still think that,” you admittedly quietly, almost shrinking into yourself.

“Oh, Y/N,” you felt her heartbreak at that sentence and immediately regretted saying it. “It’s not that at all. I should have followed through with an explanation, but I didn’t. I can’t change that. But I can tell you the truth, the reality.”

“You don’t have to explain yourself, Zendaya,” you interrupted again. You looked at your hands, folded on top of her legs in your lap.

“I do,” she insisted. “No more interrupting, okay?” You nodded. “Good. It’s never been that I don’t want my soulmate. I do, I so desperately want my soulmate. But… being an actress, in such an appearance heavy field, covering those messages is so hard. As a kid, I was terrified of inconveniencing people on set. Seeing those makeup artists work so hard wracked me with anxiety. That’s why I snapped, because the worry got too much. But I want my soulmate, I do. I just wanted things to be easier without communicating. And they were.

“This were a bit duller, though,” she continued. “I felt a bit… lonely? There was always a sort of… ache in my chest. Just a hole. It was easy to ignore, to fill with friendships and work. When I met you, though,” Zendaya smiled and took one of your fiddling hands, “as soon as I saw you leaving that trailer, that hole was poof! Gone, away in the wind, as if it had never been there. I wanted to get to know you, to laugh with you. For some reason, I remember all I wanted to see that day was your smile.

“When I saw you walking that night, all I could think was that it was my chance. You were so cute, so nervous around me in a way that people generally aren’t. Like, not in a starstruck way. The first time you genuinely grinned at me, I felt my entire body relax. All I wanted was to be closer with you, and I couldn’t explain it. You already know about the touching thing and about how confused I’ve been by this infatuation spell you’ve put on me, and now I know why you were like that with the touching, and why you’re so captivating.

“I was afraid right after we touched because I remembered what I’d written all those years ago. I hurt you, so pointedly. I’m so guilty that I hurt such a wonderful, sweet, clever, amazing person, all because I refused to do any sort of explanation or follow up. My life was easier, and I considered that to be a win. But it was an empty win.

“Y/N, all I want now, is to be with you, to talk to you, to tell you what you mean to me. Because you mean so much already. You’ve genuinely been my last thought before I fall asleep for the past few weeks. Not my first thought when I wake up, because my first thought is always, ‘what the fuck time is it’, but nothing can stop that.”

You chuckled lightly, and she tilted your head towards her. You could see her sincerity, could feel her seriousness, in the depths of her eyes.

“Let me be with you,” she urged. “Please. I want to be with you, and I know you want that too. Let’s be together, as girlfriends, as soulmates. Let’s go on dates, and text, and write on our skin after hours and when I’m not filming. Let’s go through all the normal things we always would, but together, with the other. Let’s just be us, together, as us!”

You didn’t realize you were crying until she rubbed a tear from your cheek. Your chest was tight in the best of ways; your emotions were just soaring into the clouds. You were elated in ways you never had been. The happiness coursing through your veins and pounding in your heart was the most amazing feeling in the world.

“What do you say?” Zendaya prompted with a grin, because she knew the answer.

“Yes,” you breathed out, a relieved laugh leaving your body. “Let’s do it.”

Zendaya let out a whoop of excitement and basically threw herself onto you. It was difficult, of course, because she was already halfway on top of you. The woman was bursting with happy emotions and she peppered kisses onto your face. All her movements were making the swing move sporadically, and you were both laughing loudly.

“Is everything good?” Jade’s voice asked from the door.

Zendaya leaned back, the smile on her face infectious. “It’s great!” she chirped.

“Good!” Jade grinned. “C’mon, let’s eat.”

Zendaya managed to clamber off of you, but she held her hand out for you. You took it and felt the burst of happiness run from your heart, through your arm, to her hand, and up to her own heart.

You didn’t know what would come next, but you were with Zendaya. She was ready and willing to go through any problem as a team. You were truly prepared for anything now.

[ireallylovefanfics]

Dating zendaya

:befriending tom holland

: watching kc undercover and shake it up and euphoria

:chilling on her days off

:going to her award shows

:loving mj

:stealing her clothes because she's fashionable

:getting her nails done

:doing photo shoots together

:her and you saying random I love yous

[bbuckysbeardd]

Another drop from the Wonder Studio Co! 🕷🕸🎸

WonderNikki15 to save some $$$

[jk-unless]

Fake Instagram with Plus Size Poc!Reader 👩🏽‍🦱

[sergeantjbuckybarnes]

Poly!Tomdaya x F!Reader Headcanon # 9

masterlist here: x

NOW TAKING REQUESTS FOR THIS PAIRING 

requested: no

dating tomdaya and being plus-size 

literally dating as plus size girl is not easy as books make it seem

guys tend to sometimes make snide remarks about your body

girls tend to be more subtle about it

anyways,,,

you love yourself and that’s that

so when you start dating tom and zendaya

oh buddy, let me tell you something

the comments that come out about you, y I k e s

media outlets make harsh comments about you being ugly

possessive fans calling you every fat name under the sea 

literal paragraphs are saying that you shouldn’t be with them

it didn’t matter, however, because tom and zendaya loved your body

zendaya loves to keep her hands on her waist 

she thinks you’re soft and loves to cuddle with you

when she’s around she has to keep a hand on your waist at all times

tom really like your cheeks

not those cheeks!  *smirk*

your face is incredibly soft and your cheeks are so fucking adorable

he likes to give them kisses and squish them 

some days are tough though not going to lie

you look in the mirror and wonder if you’re good enough

wondering if you would be prettier with smaller thighs, or less body fat

B U T

on these days, the three of you are gentler with each other

much more loving than usual 

at some point they kiss the parts of your body they love

and parts you should love too

tom and zendaya point out the best parts of your personality

it makes you warm all over

you are a giggling baby don’t l i e

yea some days are worse than others

but if you keep yourself happy and healthy

then you’ll be just fine

also if you find a whole new wardrobe

full of items for all occasions in your size

well,,,

let’s say tom and zendaya were well thanked the next time you saw them

[notmypetertingle]

show me your love —  peter parker x plus size!reader (1)

Abstract: After the “blip”, (Y/N) assumed everything would go back to normal, including being best friends with MJ and Peter. Especially Peter. Because despite the continuous growth of affection for him, she would only remain his best friend. All because of her insecurities. The blip didn’t change a thing but it did remind (Y/N) that Peter wouldn’t be around forever with his job of being Spiderman.

A/N+Disclaimers: So I don’t really read a lot of plus size readers x Peter Parker, and I thought I would give it a try! A few disclaimers are: Spoilers for both Endgame and Far From Home. All information I know from Marvel is from the movies (I KNOW I’M SORRY) and there is mild cursing/mature content so maybe like 14+?

— & THEN THE WORLD KEPT SPINNING

It was more than a relief knowing Peter was alive and well.

(Y/N) remembered ever so vividly of the horrible incident that overruled the entire world, more importantly, the entire universe. She watched as her family slowly started to fade away into non-existence, leaving her alone to cry on the floor before her own body was wasted away. How could it have been five years that she would see her family again? Why did it only feel like a blink of an eye? She could remember nothing after that, only knowing that she feared for one life more than others, including herself. And that was Peter.

She had called his number immediately, tears welling in her eyes as she tried to focus on what he sounded like, where he went, did he disappear as well? It all happened so fast but the moment she heard his voice calling out her name, she broke down. Her larger body collapsed to the floor in utter shock and love to this boy that she was so overwhelmed. Peter seemed to be crying as well, trying not to sound all shaken up but hearing the sound of one of his best friend’s sounding so concerned for him? Well, it definitely was worth the waterworks. They had spent the entire hour afterward crying to each other and feeling nothing but fortunate that they were okay. Because Peter was more worried about her than most people. Never would he admit it to anyone but it’s true; (Y/N) was not just a best friend.

The next day at school was full of emotions for everyone. Friends littered the hallways and hugged the people they hadn’t seen in what felt like an eternity. Teachers smiled with joy at the sight of being reunited and having things go back to normal. Not to mention that their planet was saved and no harm would be coming for a while. At least they hoped. 

(Y/N) had her hair tied up in a ponytail, a usual she did when getting ready for school, and threw on the forest green hoodie hanging up on the rack. She had gotten up earlier than normal due to the fact that this would be the first time seeing her friends since the beginning of the mess. Her mother insisted she ate something but she only grabbed a slice of toast that hung from her mouth as she ran out the door, excitement in her eyes. Peter would be there, Peter would be safe and that’s all that mattered.

“Fuck,” she grumbled as she almost tripped getting on the subway, catching her toast as it fell from her mouth. It was nearly a five-minute ride to school taking the transit so she stood impatiently near the door, tapping her fear in the process. Peter. Peter. Peter.

The doors slid open and she booked it, forcing her larger body to cooperate with her as she chased the sidewalk towards her school. The familiar sound of school buses opening and closing could be heard, teenagers goofing off coming from the distance. She could see the school colors peeking from the corner of her eye and she slowed down to a walk, not wanting to sound out of breath for him. 

“Finally!” she cheered to herself, wiping her face of crumbs. 

Her footsteps led up to the front of the high school and a few people waved at her causing her to smile. She always tried to be the happiest person because nobody liked a mean person, especially if they were bigger. It just meant more attention was drawn to her and that is not what she wanted. (Y/N) entered the doors as she fixed the strands of her backpack, her (E/C) hues shifting from one side of the hallway to the other. 

All she wanted was to see one person, just one.

“Where are you?” she asked herself. She continued to walk forward, noticing that the bell would be ringing soon. A frown almost made its way onto her face until she saw that familiar head of curls. Her lips curled up into a rather large smile, rushing forward and pushing people out of the way until she grabbed MJ into the biggest hug. Surprised, MJ’s eyes grew wide until a content, small smile decorated her lips.

“Damn, Slim. You scared me.” she joked and (Y/N) shoved her jokingly. MJ loved called her Slim, and not to be rude, but more of a positive note. Because MJ only saw a beautiful girl and not her weight. It would be an understatement to say that the nickname stuck, and it was actually one of (Y/N)’s favorite things to hear. It had been too long..

Her eyes met Ned’s next and she offered a hug as he did the same, laughing lightly as well. Something in his eyes signified that he was so relieved, so happy that nothing could spoil this moment. 

“I never thought I would see yourself again, (Y/N)!” he smiled and patted her back. She could only grin. “I could say the same about you.” 

That meant there was only one person left.. She turned her head to that gorgeous boy seeing him with glossy eyes, almost like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. (Y/N) was here, she was standing right in front of him looking as beautiful as ever, and she was real. It was all real. He had to remind himself that this was real. (Y/N) felt herself grow overwhelmed once again, instantly grabbing the boy into a hug and clinging to him for dear life. Peter wasted no time in returning the favor, head burrying in her neck. Her arms clung to his torso, trying so hard not to lose herself once again. (Y/N) could finally feel him in her arms, every part of him, and know that this wasn’t a dream. 

The other two could feel a sense of privacy was needed so they secretly escorted themselves out of the way, however, MJ looked back with someone dismay. Peter hadn’t hugged her like that, almost like he wasn’t so concerned for her. Ned noticed the behavior. “What’s wrong?”

MJ shrugged and plastered a fake smile, something she was so familiar with. “He looks really happy to see her.” 

Ned nodded, trying to play dumb but he knew how she was feeling. It was more than obvious. As they entered Biology, Ned sighed. “I don’t think it’s anything serious, they’ve known each other since I don’t know, birth? Kinda like siblings.”

MJ understood but knew it wasn’t such. But she brushed it off, pulling out her binder and starting to write down the bell ringer for the beginning of class.

Meanwhile, (Y/N) sniffled as she pulled away, trying to smile away the tears. Peter thought she looked so beautiful whether she was crying or not. He had to hold himself back from brushing away her tears with his hands because who knows where it could lead to. Peter chuckled softly, wiping at his own tears. “I’m just so glad you’re here. Everything seems real again.”

(Y/N) punched his shoulder slightly to which he pretended to wince. “We talked on the phone last night, silly.”

Peter cocked his head to the side bashfully as he let out his honest thoughts. “I just, well, I-I didn’t know if I was dreaming or not. It felt so unreal that I could hear from you again. I’m just glad I didn’t wake up to blackness.”

(Y/N) felt her heart beating in her chest rather loudly as she felt her cheeks redden at his comment. It was so sincere and pure that she smiled. Until the thought of Iron Man came up, knowing the entire ordeal with him being an Avenger and losing someone so important in his life.

She placed a hand on his shoulder, rubbing gently. “Hey, I’m sorry about Stark. Truly, I am.” 

Peter felt his heart clench at the thought of Tony and all the work he did to help not only him but the world. Nothing hurt more than knowing he was gone, that he wouldn’t wake up from this dream. So he pulled (Y/N) in tight once more, closing his eyes as he relaxed into her. 

“Thank you. But I have you here with me so I think I’ll be alright.”

The bell range signaling one minute to get to class and they removed themselves despite wanting to be there with each other once more. (Y/N) waved goodbye as she headed to the first period, which happened to be AP English, and sat down in her usual seat in the front. It was easier to see and quicker to leave class.

She thought to herself that maybe she and Peter were more than friends. Just Maybe. 

— 

so um this is kinda like a little drabble to start it off, like to explain where i want to start? i’m sorry if it kinda sucks i promise the next will be better! or at least i hope lol i just love angst especially knowing that mj and peter definitely have feelings for each other

[mackloveswriting]

Royal Pain - Tom Holland

Summary: Y/N has just turned 21 and she is fixing to go through her coranation to become Queen as her grandmother steps down. One problem, she must be married before she can take her place as Queen. She has 30 days to find a guy to marry before her crown gets handed down to the man who wants to steal her Crown, Tom.

Requested: No.

Pairing: Tom Holland x Female Reader

Warnings: Arranged marriage, cheating. The POV will switch from Grammer like “Y/N” to “You.” Sometimes it will switch to “I and we” as well.

Based off “Princess Diaries 2” Since I’ve been watching it recently. So, it’s going by the PD2 plot. This is obviously an AU.

Dear Diary,

Well, it’s me! Brand new collage graduate and princess. I can’t believe it’s been five years since my grandma told me that I was a Princess. Right after, my mother surprised me by marrying my high school teacher, Mr. Donnelly. It must be going well, because now they are expecting a baby. Y/bff/n is now finishing her college up at Berkeley, how is Michael You May ask. Well, we’re just friends now. He went off to tour America with his band.

“Princess Y/N.” Y/N’s security told her as she looked up from her father’s Diary that she was now carrying her stories in now. “Look out your window, and welcome back to Haelan.” She Did as told and smiled when she seen the palace that she would be living in for the next little while.

Of course, I’m a little excited to be going back. But I’m also a little nervous. Grandma Marie will step down by the end of this year, being queen and I will be taking her place since I am now 21. I know I studied diplomacy and political science at school but there was no course in ‘Queen’ it ‘How to run a country 101’. But grandma is going to help me and hand it over when she thinks I’m ready. Of course... I wonder if I’ll ever be ready. In the mean time, I am going to be living in a beautiful palace, like a fairytale and eventually sit on a thrown a rule the people of Haelan. Is that scary or not? Well, maybe my dog Louis can give me some help.

“Princess Y/Full/N has arrived!” The guards outside announced in the loud voices they use.

“Welcome home princess.” Your grandma’s assistant or helper greeted, holding her clipboard and giving you a friendly smile.

“And her royal puppy, sir pup Louis.” The guard announced as your puppy ran up the steps and into the palace before you could get out of the car.

The one downer in my fairytale is, I’ve never been in love. However, this evening is my 21st birthday party. Our tradition says that I have to dance with all the eligible bachelors of Haelan. So maybe I’ll meet my Prince Charming tonight.

Y/N looked herself over in the mirror before letting out a pleased smile at the image before her. She had changed into a beautiful dress that a princess would wear and her hair was curled but neatly put into a beautiful updo.

She heard her Grandma’s entrance as she heard the trumpets and made her way to the room that she was supposed to be in so she could walk out when she was announced. Right as she heard the securities stick bang against the door right on the other side, she took a deep breathing seeing as the doors were about to open.

She could hear her grandmothers little speech as she was about to let her walk out. “Presenting, her royal highness y/full/n, Princess of Haelan.” The guard announced as he banged the stock two times as the other guards opened the door.

Y/N walked out and stood up to where everyone could see her with a friendly soft smile. Everyone raised their glasses and toasted to her birthday.

*an hour or two later*

All the Queens, Kings, Princes and Princess we’re surrounding the entire ballroom as you had to dance with every guy who was single, you were now on your fourth guy, and seeing how you came from America and he came from another country. You couldn’t understand what he was saying and he didn’t speak English. You guessed that was the trouble of not knowing you were descended from Haelan until your sophomore year in high school.

After the guy who spoke Greek danced with you, another guy cut in. He was looking down at his feet the whole time and counting steps, seeing as he couldn’t dance. You mentally sighed as you had to go through this your whole night. After trying to dance he finally stepped on your foot causing you to gasp in pain.

After that dance, you decided to take a break from dancing with the guys for a while. You walked over to the dessert table and made sure no one was looking before moving a candied flower and take a small bite of cake before placing the flower back.

“I saw that.” A voice said. You quickly turned around to apologize and exclaimed yourself before you seen one of your friends that you had met last time you were in this country. “I haven’t seen you in forever how are you?” You asked you two made your way through the crowd.

“Good. but more importantly, how are you?” She asked as you started to tell her before you bumped into someone and stomped on their foot.

He grunted lightly, “Oh, your foot.” You said quickly as you placed your hand on his arm. “I’m so sorry.” You trailed off once you looked over his face. He was the most attractive guy you had ever seen, “Are you alright?” You asked softly as you looked over him but locking your eyes with his.

“Yeah, I’m alright, your highness.” He told you in a soft tone. “The fault was entirely mine.” He added as you gave him a smile.

“Are you sure that you don’t want to exchange licenses and proof of insurance?” You asked almost jokingly as he let out a small smile.

“Uh, no. The shoes were a little big anyway, the swelling should help them fit.” He told you as he nodded to your before walking around you and away from you.

You and your friend caught up until it was time for you to start dancing with the men again. You sighed as you sat your drink on the table and made your way to the dance floor with some men, who probably didn’t know how to dance.

The man you were currently dancing with wasn’t as bad as the other one, but he wanted to show off. Except it wasn’t impressing you. You could tell that people were making fun of the guy you were dancing with as all eyes are on you. You hate that people was talking about it but with his dance moves, he was kind of scarying you to much to notice.

The next man you danced with wasn’t much better. Instead of the usual waltz, he just grabbed your hand and kept on dipping your arms. You were enternally wishing for this night to be over. He was talking about how you reminded him of an animal that he would find in a forest. “Oh, woodland animals are a lovely thing to be compared to.” You told him with no emotions as you two stopped dancing.

“May I?” The Guy you stepped on earlier came up to the person who was dancing with you. The guy you were previously dancing with bowed and you did a goodbye princess bow as the dude you stepped on grabbed your hand and waist.

“Your timing is impeccable, thank you.” You told him as you two started dancing.

“You’re welcome, your highness.” He said as he started dancing with you gracefully.

“Y/n/n. I like to be called y/n/n.” You told him. “You are?”

“Tom.” He replied. “Just Tom.” He states as he gave you small smile.

“Well, I’m glad to see that my clumsiness hasn’t affected your dancing.” You told him with a smile as your eyes stayed locked on each other’s. “I’m sorry I stepped on your foot.” You apologized again.

“You can step on my foot any time.” He told you as you two continued dancing. You stopped dancing once someone patted Tom’s arm.

“It is Prince Jock’s turn.” He announced as you smiled at Tom and he smiled back before walking away from you. “Your highness.” He said in his baby voice. He was literally only like, 10. “If this was my party... we’d be kissing by now.” He states causing you to almost cringe. He was far to young for you and was making you slightly uncomfortable dancing with someone so young. “May I blow in your ear?” He asked.

You gave him a look, “can you reach it?” You asked him as he leaned up but then leaned back down.

After dancing with a few other guys you finally made your way around and talking to different people. Before you made your way to your grandma’s assistant and helper. “Princess, there are other parliament members I want you to meet.” The prime minister told you as you nodded with a fake smile.

You turned to Sheri, you’re grandma’s assistant, “Sheri, how many members of parliament is there?” You asked.

“Only two left your highness.” She told you as you nodded and gave her a thankful smile. You went to follow the prime minster before one of the servers knocked your crown off your head.

You turned around to see it fell into the hands of an older man who was wearing the parliament symbols and such on his outfit. You accidentally let out a screech when it happened. “Oh.” You gasped as your turned around.

“Oh, your highness. Dear, pardon me I am so sorry.” The server said I panic as you gave him a soft smile and told him everything was fine. He thanked you then left in a hurry.

“Thank you so much.” You thanked the man as he placed the crown back on your head and you gave him a thankful smile.

“You should be more careful your highness. Somebody might try to take that away from you.” He told you as you gave him a small smile.

“Oh, I would hope not.” You told him as you let out a soft chuckle. “But thank you so much for all your help.” You added before turning around and walking towards Sheri. Forgetting all about the member of parliament the prime minister wanted you to meet.

“Someone like me.” The man whispered to himself as he watched you walk away.

After the gathering in the ballroom last night, everyone went to their proper places and you ended up having to sleep in your grandmother’s suite. She had made arrangements for your suite but according to the designer it wasn’t done when you arrived. So, you were lounging in your grandmother’s living room, watching the gossip news that tells all of the Royal lives. You looked at the door when you sensed someone walk in and seen two maids. “Oh, I’m so sorry.” You apologized as you turned off the tv. Your breakfast tray was sitting right beside your chair as you got up. “I thought I was alone.” You told the two maids with a smile as you sat your pup down and he ran out of the room.

“No, I’m Margaret.” One of the Maids greeted as She curtsied. “I’m Amelia.” The other one greeted as you nodded.

“I’m y/n/n.” You told them. “But, please, don’t curtsy like that.” You told them with a small smile.

“Not like this?” Amelia said as she did it how she did it before.

“How about like this, maybe.” Margaret said as they both started doing different curtsies.

“No, I didn’t mean-“ you were cut off by Sheri walking into the room. Her usual clipboard and ear piece hanging around her.

“The Queen bids you good morning Princess. She’s in session with Parliament.” She told you as you nodded. “I see you’ve met your ladies maids.” She announced.

“Yeah, Uh,” you fake laughed as you leaned over towards Sheri. “How do you get them to stop curtsying?”

She gave you a smile before turning to the maids, “enough bowing, back to your chores.” Sheri told them and they nodded before leaving the room and going back to their chores.

“Her majesty will meet you in one hour, in the throne room.” Sheri told you as you agreed and picked up your glass of coffee before putting some milk into it. “I’m sorry your suite isn’t ready yet, but you’re more than welcome to stay here.”

“No, no, no. That’s fine.” You told her nicely, “Hey, Can I explore the palace a little bit?” You asked as she agreed.

“The throne room in an hour.” Sheri reminded before she walked out of the room to go back to what she was previously doing before.

“I wonder what exactly is in this palace.” You wondered to yourself as you went to get changed so you could explore.

[-Hello everyone! I hope you enjoyed this, it’s a new series I started. Actually it’s my first series because it’s going to have more than 2 parts to it. I hope you enjoyed it. If you watched Princess Diaries 2 then you know how it’s gonna work out because I am following that plot since I think it’s a cute plot. Anyways part 2 will be up soon.]

Let me know if you wanna be tagged in anything.

Requests are open.

Part 2 ~ coming soon

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[yup-thats-me]

MASTERLIST

RULES

IN All MY FICS THE READER USES SHE/HER PRONOUNS

JOHNNY DEPP

INSTAGRAM AU

Johnny Depp Instagram au #1

Johnny Depp social media au#2

Johnny Depp Instagram au #3

Johnny Depp Instagram au #4

HEADCANON

Valentine's with him

ONE-SHOTS

But he's me

summary:Johnny gets jealous when you say Captain Jack Sparrow is maybe a better kisser than him

Mine. Only mine

(SMUT)

summary: when one editor of your upcomming erotica novel is being overly flirtatious with you, it makes Johnny fuck you in the washroom

Unconditionally || Johnny Depp X plus!size!reader

summary: Johnny x reader with an age gap?

Meant to be || Johnny Depp x model!reader

summary: when model!reader is sad that Johnny can't come to her show at the Carrousel du Louvre, her gang and Johnny has a way to cheer her up

To be with you

(SMUT)

summary: They used to be best friends, but they lost touch after he married, mostly because his wife didn’t want him to be near her and reader didn’t like her either (she saw her true colours but knew Johnny wouldn’t listen). After his divorce he tries to find her and resume their friendship, although both of them are deeply in love with each other, neither of them act on it (she especially because she’s very different from the women he usually dates). One night, he appears in front of her door and they catch up, and passionate love ensues

Hair Love

summary: imagine having tough luck with your hair but fortunately, Johnny's there to rescue

Lifeline

summary: when Johnny is slowly loosing hope, you remind him you're there for him

Yellow

summary: Johnny had a nightmare :(

Baths and Care

summary: you help Johnny rewind after a hard day by running him a bath :)

Surprise puppies

summary: your dog, Daisy, is unexpectedly pregnant.

(?) Johnny Depp

(SMUT)

summary: dominate smut where they go multiple rounds

KEANU REEVES

Take care of you

summary: you're on your period and Keanu's there to help you through it

Pregnancy Hormones || husband!Keanu Reeves x pregnant!wife!reader

summary: your hormones are acting up

Prom Date || Tommy Warneki x reader

FLYING/DREAM TO BELIEVE (1986)

summary: even if your bullies, Leah and Stacy, try to ruin your prom night with Tommy, they can't cuz Tommy's here :)

JOHN WICK

Midnight Love

summary: when John keeps on comparing you to Helen, you burst

OSCAR ISAAC

ONE-SHOTS

Professor, please || professor!Oscar x student!reader

(SMUT)

summary: when your history professor sees you're falling behind in classes he has a way to punish you

Familia • husband!dad!Oscar x wife!mother!reader

summary: your husband and your six months old daughter crashes your meet and greet with a surprise visit during your tour :>

TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET

INSTAGRAM AU

Timothée Chalamet Instagram au #1

Timothée Chalamet Instagram au #2

Timothée Chalamet Instagram au #3

Timothée Chalamet Instagram au #4

Timothée Chalamet Instagram au #5

Timothée Chalamet Instagram au #6

HEADCANON

Valentine's with him

ONE-SHOTS

Birdhouse

summary: you and Timmy make a birdhouse together

Hope you're happy, but don't be happier

summary: Timothée did what you thought he'd never do. He cheated.

Movies and Cuddle nights

summary: Timmy being clingy after reader comes home from a day out with Saorise and Zendaya

No scars to your beautiful • Timothée x chubby/plus size reader

summary: after a dinner with your family made you eat lesser and lesser. Timothée being the protective and supportive boyfriend he is, he has to take the matter in his own hands.

Notice me

summary: fic based on the song Notice me by ROLEMODEL and BENEE

Flower Fields

summary: Timmy takes you to a flower field where you make him a flower crown

TOM HIDDLESTON

INSTAGRAM AU

Tom Hiddleston Instagram au #1

HEADCANONS

Valentine's with him

ONE-SHOTS

Happy birthday, my love

(SMUT)

summary: you give Tom a bj on his birthday

Stuffie Shopping || daddy!Tom X little!reader

(dd/lg themes)

summary: daddy!Tom takes you to buy some new stuffies

Cuddles please

summary: a very tired Tom needs his daily dose of cuddles from his darling girl

Our dreams • Tom x wife!pregnant!reader

summary: your dreams of having little Tom's and you's running around, are coming to be

The Night We Met

summary: the night we met. Quite literally.

Christmas trees

summary: you two decide what type of Christmas tree to get

Christmas carols

summary: Tom sings carols to see a smile on your lips

Pets can help!

summary: your two canine friends help you and Tom make up after your break up

Funfairs

summary: you both went to a funfair and had fun. Honestly that's all I could sum up

THOMAS BRODIE-SANGSTER

INSTAGRAM AU

Thomas Brodie-Sangster Instagram au #1

Fc: Demet Ozdemir

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[tomhollandfics]

Mini Fic Lists (Requested)

here are all the smaller fic lists that i have compiled for my followers - i am continuously updating it x

SMUT

Breeding Kink

Innocence Kink

Car Sex

Public Sex

Sub!Tom

Praise Kink

Overstimulation

Threesome Fics

Edging

Sub!Peter

Virign

Humiliation / Degradation

Sex Pollen

Masturbation

Bratty!Reader

Dirty Talk

Hate Sex

One Night Stand

Lap Dance

Cockwarming

FLUFF

Quarantine Fics

Peter x Shy!Reader

Insecure/Anxious Reader

Panic Attacks

Fluff

Telling Tom You're Pregnant

Meeting Tom's Family

Peter Parker Comfort Fics

Soulmate AU's (Peter)

Cuddle & Comfort Fics (Tom)

Dad!Peter

Drunk Confessions

Lazy Days

Upside Down Spiderman Kiss

ANGST

Unrequited Love (Peter Parker)

Cheating

Peter Parker Angst, 2

Nightmares

Fights

Jealous of Zendaya

Enemies To Lovers (with Peter)

Depression

Angst To Fluff

OCCUPATION

Personal Assistant

Youtuber!Reader

Nanny!Reader

Makeup-Artist!Reader

Surfer!Tom

Stark!Reader

Rich-kid!Tom

Florist!Reader

OnlyFans

Doctor!Reader

RACE/ETHNICITY (Reader)

Desi!Reader

Black!Reader

MISCELLANEOUS

Tom's POV

Hanahaki Disease (Peter Parker)

Golf Fics

Age Gap

The [Number] Of Times Tom/Peter [Did This]

Featuring Zendaya

Featuring Harrison

Arvin Rusell Fics

Monaco GP

Tom's A Fan

Exes (Second Chances)

Roommates ft. Haz, Harry & Tawaine

Roommates

Instagram Live / Accidentally Reveals Relationship

Childbirth

Songfics, Taylor Swift, Little Mix

Royal AU

Brother's Best Friend/Best Friend's Brother

Vampire!Tom

Peter x Blackcat!Reader

Plus-size!Reader

Social Media Fics (Authors)

Stepmum/Stepdad

[a-constant-gay-panic]

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! REQUESTS ARE CLOSED !

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My masterlist!

Genres I'll write:

fluff

angst

smut

I can and will ignore/not write something (even if it is one of the genres listed above) if I see fit. this could be due to me not feeling comfortable writing about it, finding it offensive/insensitive etc. if that is the case, please just accept the fact and move on.

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Type of fics I'll write:

one shots

drabbles

imagines

song!fics

multi chapter fics 

AUs

dark!fics

Not sure if I'm missing anything.

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Who I'll write for:

HP

— Golden trio era —

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ginny Weasley

George Weasley

Fred Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Cedric Diggory

Pansy Parkinson

Draco Malfoy (depending on the request)

— Marauders era —

James Potter

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

Regulus Black

Lily Evans

Peter Pettigrew

— General/non specific era —

Bellatrix Black/Lestrange

Tom Riddle

Narcissa Black/Malfoy 

IT 

— Losers Club —

Beverly Marsh

Bill Denbrough

Richie Tozier

Stanley Uris

Mike Hanlan

Eddie Kaspbrak

Ben Hanscom

— Bowers Gang —

Henry Bowers

Victor Criss 

Patrick Hockstetter

Reginald (Belch) Huggins 

STRANGER THINGS

Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson

001 / Henry Creel

Max Mayfield

Robin Buckley

Billy Hargrove

Will Byers

OTHER FICTIONAL CHARACTERS 

Peter Parker (tasm & mcu)

Wanda and Pietro Maximoff (mcu)

Elio Perlman (cmbyn)

Hal (The king)

Rue Bennett (Euphoria)

Rodrick Heffley (diary of a wimpy kid)

CELEBRITIES

Either because I write for their fictional character/s or because I just feel like it: 

Jenna Ortega 

Sadie Sink

Sophia Lillis 

Timothée Chalamet 

Finn Wolfhard 

Zendaya 

Other than that, it all depends on said celebrity. If they’re not on the list, ask and I’ll get back to you.

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Types of Readers I’ll write for:

In regards to fluff, smut and angst:

fem!reader

gn!reader

male!reader (however I'm not the most experienced in this)

plus sized!reader

In regards to smut, specifically, I will write sub!reader but primarily dom!reader as I have more experience with this.

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What I will not write about:

Sexual harassment/abuse

Self Harm

ED's

Con-noncon / noncon

Illegal age gaps (a minor and an adult together)

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Things to include when making a request:

who you want to be in it

what kind of fic you want

any specific reader you had in mind

a basic idea / summary of what you want it to be about

any prompts from my prompt list (optional)

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That’s all from my side, love ya <3

[writing-for-amusement]

Lena’s Masterlist!!

Here we go, trying to make a masterlist, please let me know if this works properly!! All of my fics are plus size reader.

Series:

Commission for Confidence, Artist Peter Parker x Plus Size Reader

Summary:  Y/N has been struggling with her self-esteem for years. After incessant pushing from your best friend, Y/N decides to commission an artist to draw her, expecting everything to happen via Internet. However, when your phone is stolen, you try to cancel the commission, but Peter Parker has other ideas. He quickly becomes enraptured by you, and a friendship forms easily. Will it lead to something more? Or will your past fears get in the way?

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Peter’s Apartment Design

Walk, Walk, Fashion Baby, Harrison Osterfield x Fashion Designer Plus Size Reader

Summary:  As a young and successful fashion designer, you approach Joshua Kane to do a collaboration that brings regular and plus size high-end fashion into the world; your plan is to take the world by storm. Harrison Osterfield becomes the one to model one half of your masterpiece, and on the trek to find the perfect model for the other half, you keep coming up empty. After encouragement from Joshua and Harrison, you agree to model it yourself. This means that you’ll work even closer to Harrison, and you’re worried that your budding feelings for him, and his hidden ones for you, could ruin the collection and everything you’ve worked for. But perhaps the road to the fashion storm will also lead to a new power couple in the fashion world.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Keep It Secret, Zendaya Coleman x Plus Size Reader

Summary:  Ever since your soulmate told you to stop writing on your skin because they didn’t want to communicate, you did as they asked even though it hurt your heart. During the first day of your new job as an “emergency woman” on a film set, you forget your notepad and planner, so you have to write on your skin. When you’re then called to the makeup trailer to deal with an emergency, you meet Zendaya Coleman, with your supply list on her wrist. You vow to keep your status as her soulmate a secret, even if it hurts, because all you want is for her to be happy. Even if it’s to your detriment.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

One Shots:

How Long? Eggsy Unwin x Plus Size Reader, SMUT

Summary:  You were a weapons expert and creator for Kingsmen and you’d been working yourself to the bone since the Golden Circle was disbanded. Eggsy Unwin, your close friend and crush that you refused to acknowledge, notices that you’re exhausted. You dismiss his offer to help you relax, but after he tucks you into bed after you fell asleep in your workshop, some feelings come out that you weren’t expecting.

Requests:

Never Gonna Leave, Eddie Brock/Venom x Plus Size Reader, part of Lena’s 150 Follower Celebration

Request: “Uuuuh how about a venom x plus size reader who is made fun of for her size and venom/Eddie gives her a little comfort ((and maybe decides to get some revenge????)) cause those stories make me soft.”

[bartxnhood]

the one i want. | t.h

gif not mine

| tom holland x plus sized fem!reader.

summary: tom has invited you for the premiere of his new spider man movie. during the red carpet interviewers are questioning you about his love interest in the movie and if you feel threatened. by the end of the premiere you start feeling insecure.

warnings: self-image issues, kissing.

authors note: hii, uh this was inspired by a tik tok lol. also i have no idea is this is accurate but oh well. also, y/ns dress is scarletts jo from the 2020 oscars. (i love that dress so much omg)

Copyright © 2022 bartxnhood. All rights reserved. This original work is not allowed to be reposted on any platform in any format.

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it was the eve of your boyfriend's premier. to say the least, you were nervous. very nervous. this would be the first time you would be seen with tom, not that he doesn’t talk about you, he does. you just always preferred being out of the spotlight. especially with your boyfriend playing spider-man. of course, you love what he does. it’s incredible and you’re glad he’s kept you by your side. it was just..the fans. you saw how their comments affected people around you, including tom. it worried you. you were thankful you even got invited to the premiere of the new spider-man movie. it was an opportunity you didn’t want to miss out on. this was his biggest movie and you wanted to be there for him.

you were pulled out of your overthinking when tom sat next to you on the hotel bed, “love? you okay?” he hummed while grabbing for your hand. you smiled, moving your gaze to him instead of the white covers. ”mhm, just nervous for tomorrow” he nodded, understanding your nerves. “it’ll be okay, darling. you’re gonna look amazing. i’ll be by your side the whole time”. he quickly assured all your worries and kissed the top of your hand. “now, we need to get some rest. we have to look our best tomorrow” you laughed, watching him get up to turn the light off.

-

buzz. buzz. buzz.

you woke up to the sound of your alarm blaring, you groaned and turned it off. reaching over to grab your phone and wake up a bit before getting off the bed. tom was already gone, you figured. he is the star after all. he had offered you a make-up artist but you declined, however, you did take the offer of a hairstylist. you knew how to style hair but not very formally. you didn’t know exactly what time you should start getting ready but you did know that you were dying for breakfast.

when you finally got out of the warmth of the cozy bed you were lying in, you were greeted by breakfast, which you guessed tom had already ordered for you. he is so thoughtful.

he was a very attentive person, he knew every small detail about you. it was something you cherished. he had you wrapped around his finger. he ordered your favorite breakfast, so you took the opportunity to eat before you’d have to get ready.

as you ate, you figured to check some social media just to see if there was any buzz about the movie. obviously. it’s huge.

but you weren’t expecting you to be trending as well. somehow, word got out that you were also attending. you had read through some threads seeing what people had to say. some were very positive, however, others weren’t so much. you saw a few people saying they preferred zendaya. or you weren’t his ‘mj’.

you didn’t know how to react, from people excited to see you there to the others who weren’t. it was a mix of emotions, so you exited the app and finished your breakfast. you couldn’t stomach rude comments this early in the morning.

buzz.

you reached for your phone, opening the notification from tom.

“good morning, love. hair team will be there in a few hours. i’m sorry i didn’t get to say goodbye this morning. it’s very hectic. i’ll see you later, my love. you’re gonna look stunning”

you smiled reading his message, he always made your heart flutter. you turned your phone off and got up from the small sofa in your suite. you moved your dress off the bathroom door for easy access. you wanted to shower for the best look for your hair. you turned the water on, letting it get warm and you turned on some music. you took your time, exfoliating and shaving your skin to look your best on the red carpet. you knew that cameras would pick up everything, even the smallest details.

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after your long shower, you sat in front of the vanity ready to begin your makeup process before the hair team would arrive. you let some music play to keep you focused.

you wanted something light for makeup, you wanted the dress to be the awe moment. you primed your skin, thank god your skin finally cleared up. putting on your base then moving to your eyes. you did a light gray smokey eye to compliment your dress and a nude lip. you took your time, not wanting to rush. you wanted to look your best for your boyfriend.

within the next two hours, you finished, and just on time, the hair team arrived. as they began on your hair, with the classic up-do you wanted it wouldn’t take them very long. though they suggested some nice hairpins and you agreed. as they worked, you look through social media again. seeing some new photos of tom, he wore a classy black blazer, and his hair wasn’t slicked down like usual. he wore it fluffy. you smiled, you had asked him to wear it like that. you loved his curls.

“okay, miss l/n. you’re all finished.” the lady chimed, you looked up from your phone into the mirror revealing your hair. you smiled, “thank you..this is beautiful” you stood up to shake their hands.

-

“so, tom, is it true your girlfriend will be on the red carpet tonight?” someone asked behind a camera, tom smiled and nodded. “yeah, she should arrive soon.” he was so excited to see you and share this with the person he loved so much. suddenly a huge roar was heard by a crowd, “i actually think that’s her!” he laughed looking over the crowd and seeing you step out of the car.

you took his breath away. the way the silver dress hugged your curved and the train followed. silver was definitely your color. you looked so elegant and heavenly. your smile lit up the carpet. he couldn’t wait to get to you.

as you stepped on the red carpet, some paparazzi snapped your photos. the lights were worse than you expected but you suffered through. some fans yelled at you and you waved back but you started looking for your boyfriend. people still snapping pictures of you, but it quickly all went away when zendaya arrived. you saw her out of the corner of your eye and she looked stunning. when doesn’t she?

you were also close with her, you had hung out with her many times. you were thankful to have a friend like her. “y/n?!” she yelled out and you waved her over. “my god, you look so beautiful” she complimented and gave you a quick hug. you laughed, “are you kidding? you look amazing, daya.” she smiled. “i’m so glad you could make it, tom has been talking about you all day” she laughed, you nodded. “i’m looking for him right now.”

you left zendaya to get some pictures and interviews and you went hunting for tom. he was getting some pictures until he spotted you. and boy, his eyes did not leave you for once second. “tom, you’re staring” you smiled, his arm wrapping around your waist as you posed for a picture with him. he pressed a kiss on your temple, “you look magnificent, y/n” you blushed. “thank you tom, you look pretty good yourself” he laughed.

as you walked the length of the carpet, holding toms hand he was being flagged for some interviews and you followed. the first half of his interviews was about the movie. you couldn’t help but stand by and admire how handsome he looked.

“y/n, how do you feel about toms love interest in the movie?” you raised your eyebrows, looking at tom but then back to the interviewer. “i think they have great chemistry of course! i love these movies and the story the characters tell.” you answered, and it was true. “do you feel threatened at all by zendaya? considering the current relationship of their characters.” tom squeezed your hand, you shook your head. “uh, no i don’t. i’m friends with zendaya. actually, i’m glad she’s playing his love interest”

the rest of the night was filled with people asking you the same question. it was starting to go to your head. do the fans really hate you? you began picking at your nails as you do when you get anxious. it was too much. “tom” you pulled him aside, “i’m going to the restroom. i’ll meet you inside,” you said, fighting your emotions. “are you sure, love?” he asked, rubbing your cheek with his thumb. you nodded, “yeah, i’ll see you soon” you pressed a kiss on his cheek then walked inside.

you hid in the bathroom until the movie was about to start. it was just too many emotions for you to deal with. luckily you had held back all of your tears for the sake of your makeup, and not wanting to cause a scene. soon enough, you exited the bathroom and walked into the venue being met with other actors and some fans. you found tom closer to the front and took a seat next to him. “you alright, darling?” you nodded, smiling at him. “i’m okay”.

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tom went to eat with the cast, he invited you but you denied knowing you just needed to be alone for some time. of course, tom knew something was up. he knew you so well and it hurt him knowing you felt ashamed to even bring up your concerns.

as you got back to the hotel you just wanted to take the dress off and all the makeup. sure, you felt beautiful but you just wanted to cover up and cry. it took you less than an hour to get un-ready. after fishing out all of the pins and bobby-pins in your hair you ordered some room service since you skipped on dinner.

you sat on the small sofa with the tv playing in the back as you waited. you kept hearing the same questions replaying in your head. it was getting to you. were you good enough for him? maybe tom deserves better. you didn’t even hear tom entering from being so lost in your mind.

“y/n?” his accent filled the room, louder than the tv. you looked over and saw your boyfriend peer his head in. “tom? what are you doing back?” you asked, he quickly came to your side reaching for your hand. “you had me worried” he sat down next to you, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. “im okay, tom. it was just..a lot” you shrugged, you didn’t want to tell him your fears about your appearance or worries about zendaya. none of it was her fault. “you were anxious, i saw you picking at your nails” you looked away, avoiding his gaze. you fought back the urge of tears.

“please, look at me” he begged, moving closer to you. his heart was breaking seeing you suffer like this. “y/n. i cant just sit by when you’re suffering so much.” you looked at him, the tears falling on your cheeks. “oh..love..” he sighed and brought his hand up to wipe away the tears with his thumb.

“i...i feel like i’m not good enough for you, tom” you started, taking in a deep breath. “im not living up to people's expectations, i feel like i was being compared to zendaya all night. i love her to death. i don’t know. i just feel ashamed.” you shrugged. tom pulled you into his arms. “don’t say that, you’re my everything y/n. i love you for who you are.” he hummed, planting light kisses on your shoulder. “you’re perfect, darling”

“there’s not any other person i would’ve wanted to share tonight with than you. you make me so happy, and i’m so thankful you’re so supportive of my job. i know it’s hard. but, you make it so much easier” he said, assuring all your worries. he pulled away, pressing another kiss on your forehead. “you’re the one i want, y/n. no one else could compare to you”. you smiled.

you had no words, he was everything you ever wanted in a boyfriend. he cared about you so much. you placed your hand on his cheek. “i love you so much, tom” you leaned in for a quick kiss, all your worries quickly fading away.

“i’m going to marry you one day, y/n. i promise” he spoke, pulling away.

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breaking curfew || th x reader [part six]

A/N: what it do babey ahaha

Summary: When you got the job to be a counselor at the summer camp you’d grown up attending all your life, you expected to see some familiar faces. But you certainly hadn’t counted on having to work alongside the boy who had made it his life’s mission to make your life a living hell every summer. In fact, you thought you’d never have to see Tom Holland again. But he’s is in the cabin right across from yours with campers of his own- smirk, jawline, and all. If you didn’t know any better you might’ve thought that he applied for the position just to spite you, but who were you kidding? What kind of asshole would do something like that?

Warnings: swearing, fear of heights

What I listened to while writing: the breaking curfew playlist by @cinnamon-roll-peter!!

Word Count: 2.5k (updated)

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Tom gulped nervously like he was suddenly reconsidering having to spend an undisclosed amount of time stuck in a small space with you. 

“Tom,” you growled and he took a step back. “What did you say?”

“I was just kidding,” he tried, but you didn’t buy it.

“No you weren’t, asshole. Who told you that?”

“I- um I just overheard your campers talking at dinner the other night?”

“Bullshit, what does ‘overheard’ really mean?”

“I may or may not have talked to them in passing...”

“What? When?”

Tom rolled his eyes. “You were preoccupied.” You still didn’t know what the fuck he meant. “With Ying,” he said like it should’ve been obvious. 

“So you think it’s okay to just take that opportunity to talk to my campers?” 

“They called me over!” 

You went on the offense. “What?! What did they want? What else did they say?”

“I don’t think I should-“

“Tom!”

“They were just asking about why you didn’t like me...”

Thunder crackled in the distance and you narrowed your eyes at him, wondering if the flush on his face was from sunburn or nerves. “And? What did you say?”

“I just said I didn’t know! That you just haven’t liked me since we were kids.”

“Of course you made me look like the bad guy, Tom. Typical.”

Tom scowled, licking his lips. “What did you want me to say? That you’re still pissed about breaking curfew one time eleven years ago?”

“Fuck you, is that really all you remember from that night? From all those years?”

“Do you always live in the past?” He asked, seeming bored.

“Do you always use humor to compensate for your tiny dick?”

“You know what, y/n, maybe if you weren’t such a bitch all the time, your campers might actually like you and wouldn’t be asking why you can’t be more like me!”

You watched his eyes grow wide with shock as yours did in turn. Your jaw went slack and your mouth fell into an o-shape. Whatever insult you had been about to hurl next dissolved on your tongue and turned bitter. It didn’t matter now. 

Tom was quiet, standing with his arms crossed in front of you, offering no apology. Your eyes burned and you didn’t even try to blink the tears away. It was your fault for pressing him into telling you what your kids really thought of you, it was your fault that they felt that way about you in the first place. But to compare you to Tom of all people, that cut deep. What had you done in a past life to deserve that blow?

“I’m requesting a transfer,” you decided simply and turned on your heel to leave.

“Wait-” Tom stuttered. You were surprised he was saying anything at all. “What do you mean transfer?”

“I mean I’m transferring to another daytime activity, if they’ll let me. I’m done with Arts and Crafts.”

“You mean you’re done with me.”

Your hand on the doorknob was the only answer you gave, but Tom reached out to stop you again, placing his hand over yours. 

“It’s still storming,” he said in a tone of annoyance tinged with concern. “The campus is locked down.”

“Are you going to stop me?” you challenged, sniffling.

He looked back down at your hands still touching and considered it, but ultimately let go, choosing to watch you run off into the rain instead. 

-

You tossed and turned in your bunk that night, unable to fall asleep. The camp beds were uncomfortable already, the added stress of the day was only making it more difficult to drift off. Tom’s words played on repeat in your head as you laid there in the dark. 

Your girls lay sleeping silently in their bunks around you, unaware of what you’d learned. In all honesty, you had thought about quitting. Packing your bags and driving home and spending the summer working retail in the city. As miserable as that sounded, you felt like you had let your campers down, and that they deserved better. Zendaya had quickly talked you out of that and insisted that even if the things Tom had said were true that there was still time to turn things around.

The summer wasn’t even close to being over, and it wasn’t that the girls didn’t like you, they just... “had a few critiques about your counseling style” as Z had put it gently.

“No first-time counselor’s perfect,” she had assured you. “I can’t tell you how many times I’ve forgotten my campers names already.”

“Yeah, but have they said they wished you were more like Tom?!” you had groaned back, flopping back onto her twin-sized bed.

“Um, no. But they’re young, y/n. They probably just think he’s cute and meant it as a compliment- not an insult to you.”

“But what about when they said I’m no fun?”

Zendaya took a deep breath. “You have been a little distracted lately,” she admitted. You made a face. “Tom threw you off, I know. You weren’t expecting him to be here and he’s a dick, trust me, I get it. But at the end of the day you have to put that aside so you can do your job and be the best you can for these kids, you know? I think they probably just want you to be more engaged. Less focused on some boy, and more focused on them.”

You knew she was right, but it was still hard to hear. Zendaya wasn’t the kind of person to be brutally honest for no reason. No, she was kind and compassionate. But sometimes she would tell you what you needed to hear- always with your best interest in mind.

When your alarm went off from under your pillow the next morning you had barely slept three hours altogether. You considered snoozing it and getting up when your campers did, but you knew that the only time you had to get ready was right then so you pushed yourself up and out of bed like you were being played back in slow motion. 

You went through your routine on autopilot. Brush teeth, shower, awkward half-naked conversation with Fy, get dressed, wake kids up, help them get ready for the day. It was honestly a blur up until breakfast when you were standing in line with your cabin for pancakes. 

“Are you guys excited for the competition today?” you asked them. “It’s a lake day.”

“Yes!” Amalia exclaimed immediately. “I hope it’s a swimming race because I’ve been practicing at free time!”

From the corner of your eye you saw Grace shrink a little bit into herself and tried to smile reassuringly at her. 

“There will be some swimming,” you admitted, just so that they could all be prepared, “but not everyone will have to swim.”

You were ambushed with rapidfire questions next, but you stubbornly refused to tell them anything about the competition. Everyone else had to wait until the afternoon to learn what it was going to be, you weren’t going to give your campers an advantage by telling them what the activity was. Plus, it would ruin the fun. 

You smiled when the nagging subsided and they knew they weren’t going to get anything else out of you, but teased them with your superior knowledge about the activity all morning. 

By the time the actual event rolled around you were a little worried the hype wouldn’t live up to the actual activity. But as soon as your campers saw the pool inflatables they took off at a sprint down the hill towards the lake without warning, leaving you chasing after them with all of their backpacks and water bottles. 

For once you were early and had to wait for the rest of the camp to arrive before the competition could start, but your girls were already ready to go. It hadn’t even been explained yet, but there was a collection of fun pool floats down at the shore of the lake including, but not limited to: a flamingo, a popsicle, a watermelon slice, a shark, a pizza, a swan, a turtle, a unicorn, an iphone, a car, a rainbow, and a cat. 

They were scattered along the shore and were to be used in a partner race. Each camper would partner up with another and choose a float. One camper would get on the float and the other would be in charge of navigating it. The camper in the water was supposed to do all of the pushing and kicking while the one on top of the float could help with paddling. 

Since your cabin had five campers you teamed up with Grace. It was perfect because you knew how nervous she got around water events and could let her be the one on the float no problem. 

When Lorraine blew the whistle for the event to start chaos broke loose. You were going to let Grace pick your team’s float, but she was too slow so you grabbed the first one you could find- which just so happened to be an orange creamsicle with a bite taken out of it. 

Grace hopped onto the float and you pushed it out into the water, kicking as hard as you could. Three minutes in your stupid, ill-fitting swimsuit was riding down and your lungs were burning, but you still went as hard as you could until you reached the finish line. 

When you finally came up for air and rubbed the water from your eyes you saw Grace laughing along with the other campers who had finished around the same time. 

“What’s so funny?” you asked, putting your hands on your hips even though they couldn’t seem them under water. 

“You ran right into Theo and Amalia!” Grace snorted.

“I did?” You had absolutely no recollection of doing that, you must’ve truly been going buckwild if you didn’t even notice you had run into your own campers. You felt terrible until you saw them all giggling about it and decided to play along. “Well maybe you two shouldn’t have been in my way!”

“You’re the one who can’t swim straight!” Theo argued defensively. 

You shook your head. “I don’t know about that, I think we’re going to need to watch the replay to see who’s right.”

It wasn’t much, but they were laughing. You knew you wouldn’t be able to turn things around between you and your campers completely right away, but it was a start in the right direction. 

After everyone finished racing the winners were announced and then there was a little extra free time to spend at the lake before dinner. Cabin 11 ended up coming in third place which the girls were completely over the moon about, mostly because they beat a lot of high schoolers- which you thought was completely valid.

When event cleanup was finished and everyone was chilling by or in the water, a handful of counselors suggested cliff jumping from a wide ledge that overlooked the lake. You were going to decline the invitation when Harrison asked, but Tom said “nah, y/l/n won’t come she’s not a fun counselor”. The way he said it in front of your campers with his stupid smirk and stupid friends all watching made your blood boil.

Obviously that was a dare and obviously you had to take it, because you weren’t going to look like a pussy in front of all of your peers. And you weren’t about to let your campers down either. What’s the worst that could happen?

The cliff was a good bit higher than you were expecting, but you still told yourself you could do it. Everyone else up here was going to jump and they’d all be fine so you could too, right?

Wrong.

The ledge was probably only forty or fifty feet from the water’s surface, but once you were actually up there looking down it seemed miles away. Your campers looked like tiny dots bobbing in the water below, and you couldn’t even make out who was who. You gulped, and took a step back, pressing yourself up against the sturdy wall of the mountain for balance. 

You could hear Zendaya’s voice in the back of your mind, scolding you for giving in to peer pressure- from Tom of all people. You knew she was down there too, probably biting her nails ragged like she did when she was nervous. 

A cool breeze was making your wet swimsuit cling to your skin even more than it already was and you wrapped your arms around your shoulders in an unsuccessful attempt to fend off the chill. 

Unaware of you cowering in the corner, Harrison volunteered himself to go first. Taking a leap of faith off of the cliff, he spread his arms out like a bird and flipped into the water, shouting and screaming the whole time. 

The rest of the counselors took turns jumping, running, and pushing each other off the edge before plunging into the murky lake while you hung back. There were only a handful of jumpers left when Tom finally noticed you hiding behind everyone else. 

“You look like you’re about to puke.”

“I might,” you admitted, but shrugged like it wasn’t a big deal.

Unexpectedly, his face softened and his eyes crinkled with worry. “You know you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, y/n.”

“Why, so you can make fun of me for chickening out later and hold it over my head for the rest of the summer?”

“I mean that would be a bonus, but-”

You took a shaky step forward towards the jumping point. “You’re the one who said I’m boring, okay? I know you wanted me up here just so you could get back at me for transferring and prove to yourself I’m a quitter or whatever you need to tell yourself. Don’t try and backpedal now.”

You were the only two up there now, and you could hear confused shouting from 

“So what if I didn’t think you would do it?” Tom argued. “It’s just not like you!”

“You don’t know anything about me, Tom!” you shouted back. “And you don’t even like me so why do you care?”

He scoffed and shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t.” 

You pushed past him to the rocky drop-off of the cliff, pausing to take a deep breath when your toes were dangling over edge. You heard Tom shout something as you fell, but it was lost in the wind whistling past your ears. 

The impact on the water knocked the air out of your lungs and made your vision go cloudy fast. You were still falling, deeper and deeper into the water, the glassy surface disappearing out of reach above you as you sunk. 

When you finally had the sense to try and swim towards the sunlight, pain tore its way up through your right arm and you tried to scream out in agony, but were suffocated by the water around you, pulling you deeper still. 

You were forced to use your left arm to try and claw your way to the surface, ignoring the way the pain from your other arm was making you feel lightheaded. Black spots danced in your vision and you were so far gone that you didn’t even notice someone swim up behind you and grab you by the waist to pull you to safety.

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