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katnissgirlsmakedo · 2 months

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ok dune 2 post. obviously spoilers you know i don't give a shit. there is nothing i can say to you now that could possibly "ruin" your movie going experience should you decide to see dune 2. or maybe there is. i don't care though either you're reading my monster ass post or you're not. but i'm very nice and beautiful and kind so i added a read more <3 just keeping it really niceys <3

FIRST thing i want to say is that men are reacting to these movies in a way that is so diabolically insane to me i don't think i will ever be able to understand the underdeveloped male human brain. that was mean sorry. i hate men though and i think they're less intelligent than normal people. sorry. have you seen what men are saying about dune though. you understand. "it's the greatest triumph of cinema i've ever seen!" like calm down ryan it's dune part two.... we're not talking about the hunger games catching fire rn you can talk about the movie like a normal human being talks about things... yes it was good. it was also only the second best timothee chalamet film released in the past six months... and as i've said. the world at large will forget about dune like two years after the last movie, i'm sorry, but we will... we are not all male sci-fi fanatics peace and love

so what did EYE like about it! well i love zendaya <3 i love zendaya so much, not enough to watch spiderman, but a lot. i lovedd that she had a bigger role in part two (both me and my mom were sooo disappointed at how little she was in part one), and i especially loved how her role provided this point of contest to paul's messiah status, where his mother and stiglar are like, true believers, chani is the skeptic because she knows he's still only a man not a god, because she loves him as a man!!! it was crazy. also they were in crazy beautiful tragic love... (side note we can come back to this later if the need arises. their asses are GOING in the timeless video remake. spent a good ten minutes of the movie's runtime thinking about this fr) i really loved their relationship and their dynamic, idk anything about the books btw i want that out there as a disclaimer now. anyway i loved the drama of their whole thing it was craytown insane. the way he didn't want to go south and solidify his becoming as the people's messiah because he knew that if he became that he would lose her, and ultimately that's exactly what happened... "i will love you as long as i breathe" as his final words to her before enacting this plan to take over from the emperor by marrying the princess... ok that was insane. in many ways this happened to a friend of mine. by the name of. guinevere.... unless you're all here for my gay king arthur theory in which case. in many deeper ways this happened to my friend arthur. but i'm not supposed to talk about that because the people aren't ready. (i do genuinely and truly in my heart of hearts believe that king arthur is gay and i mean it in a way completely divorced from bbc merlin i didn't even want to bring up bbc merlin it makes me so mad how that show corrupted gay king arthur, i don't mean it like that. EYE mean that it's gay as fuck to be a man with an older brother. but we aren't talking about that). basically. kind of a tragedy slay... rooting for them in. deep sigh. movie three.

a thing i DID NOT like was the whole deal with. austin butler. i did not learn his character's name, don't care, he's dead anyway. it's not even that any of it was bad it was just boring. and there was that whole section on him too and i was like ugh this could have been a two minute scene wrap it UP! you may have noticed i was posting while in the theater. yeah i was posting from that section of the movie. because i was BORED. yes there was some vital info in that part, but i also believe it could have been explained in a significantly lesser amount of time!!! me in denis villieneuve's editing room screaming "cut it!!!!" it's boring... i'm sorry... i was bored and i don't care about the harkonnens (? i'm not looking that spelling up) and i don't care that that cult lady "secured his bloodline" by going to his birthday party and seducing him... i don't careeee about the harkonens!!!!

a thing i DID like was rebecca ferguson's deal. she was soooo. i mean she was terrible, of course, insane bitch for real. also i want her so bad but that's not relevant. loved her schemes. love it when a character starts playing god. and she got what she wanted in the end too! was that a good thing? unclear. but god forbid women do anything!

can i say something is this a safe space. i don't care about the worms the way a lot of people seem to care about the fuckin worms... they're cool i guess? but what is with the fascination with the sand worms... i don't get it. i'm gonna leave this point here cuz frankly what more is there to say

there seems to be a disconnect between two camps of people on timmy's actual messiah status in the narrative. i've seen people refer to the character as jesus and i've seen people call him a false prophet, and it all made me so confused i read the entire wikipedia entry for the original dune novel and the article for the larger dune chronicles. and i've come to the conclusion that yes he was literally the ultimate manifestation of powers the bene gesserit were trying to cultivate, and he did become a leader, but i wouldn't be so quick to call him jesus because he's only jesus because the bene gesserit wove their agenda into the religious legends and prophecies of the fremen people to be able to control them through it. so it was kind of all propaganda. but his abilities are very real and he DID want to help the fremen break free from harkonenn persecution. so i wouldn't call him a false prophet. i think the thing with the uh. "water of life" (it's worm piss. it's sand worm piss. it's gatorade blue, straight up fresh from the worm piss. i'm sorry) and he drank it and gave him visions of the future and he was like "i see it all so clearly now" and all that. i think that's real, he can see the futures and he knows he can play an important role and he wants to prevent war (flopped btw) and that's why he leaned into the messiah rhetoric, because it was easy i guess, and the people already believed it. i wouldn't call him evil or corrupt i'd just say he was trying to be realistic through the means he was raised (and remember that his mother raised him for war and power). um it's complicated. do i think there's a jesus metaphor? obviously there is. do i think he's really like. The Messiah? well no, because it's textually true that there was never REALLY a prophesized messiah, it was all just stories put into motion generations before he ever existed. that being said i wouldn't call it fake per se. lot's of interesting stuff is going on here with regards to religion to be honest. does it matter what's real? do we not each control our own perceived reality? does saying it's not real rob the believers of their choice? does it matter that the people were told to believe in him as a way to control them? does it matter that they made the beliefs their own anyway? what is religion? what is god? if i had more time on my hands i'd get deep into dune just to get into arguments online this summer about this shit.

i'd be interested to see how it all unfolds in a third movie, but as i understand that's not a confirmed thing that's happening and frankly i already read the wikipedia article about it so i guess i do already know how it unfolds. but i'll see the eventual movie anyway i guess.

the thing with the "atomics" was wild to me though i was like hey man i do not think a jesus figure would launch atom bombs... but to be fair i think they set those bombs on a mountain? and people were only killed via the rubble? that's obviously still bad i'm aware but i mean. well actually i don't know if that's what happened. the bombs only killed the bad guys though so who gives a shit. sorry. but those bald dudes were creepy i'm sorry they sucked so bad i don't care that a lot of them died in a war that they started. it's a movie. were they atomic bombs though? they called them "atomics" so i did assume they were fucking. oppenheimer atomic bombs. or is this such a distant future that they've advanced technology and undergone so many linguistic changes that words don't mean the same things anymore. i think however that i fully just overthought that. anyway whatever on the bombs i don't wanna talk about bombs

um getting back to my girl chani. "i will love you as long as i breathe" for real she should get to kill him a little bit for all of that shit i am not gonna lie to you. i was reading these wikipedia articles seeing the word "concubine" thinking to myself oh he should die. call me pontius pilate the way i am about to kill this fucking christ figure. i understand it narratively, i get it. i understand that he marries the princess for political reasons but he loves chani i understand that. but i am gonna tell you one thing right now and you need to hear this. cassandra would never pull something like that. and if you wanna talk to ME about an expansive fantasy universe totalling over a dozen books, you are gonna have to go through cassandra there. no one will ever be cassie, not to me, you'll never do the things cassie has done, i don't care who you are i don't care how influential to sci-fi dune is. if you're gonna come to me and be all oh dune was influential for sci-fi, i'm gonna come right back at you and say the shadowhunter chronicles was influential for urban fantasy. there is not a weird middle school girl out there who's life was not affected by cassandra clare. that woman is like a deity to me. i don't care about what men write, SHE is huge to ME. and she would never pull that shit. she would never, and she would rather die. peace and love. i hate men

and you know what let's all back it up for a moment. and when i said. timeless video. oh i meant that, as i said i spent ten minutes just straight up thinking about this comparison. my ultimate conclusion is that paul has the kit herondale swag (but if kit was written by a man. you understand). chani does not so much have ty blackthorn swag but she is kind of a cunt which was good enough for me tbh. the way that like. she was a fremen warrior above everything, even him, was very ty to me though, in the sense that he's a shadowhunter who like, IS a shadowhunter. we have shadowhunters like say, simon, who aren't so much suited to the shadowhunter way of life (because it is an entire way of life, it's not just being a human plus some magic, being a shadowhunter is a whole different class of existence completely unlike ours) but they're a shadowhunter because that's just the hand life dealt them. and then there are shadowhunters who are real, passionate, believing in the cause shadowhunters, and that's gonna be like. isabelle, cordelia, jace, emma. and ty. there are characters who, if they stopped being a shadowhunter they would survive, and there are characters who would not know a way to be without it. (sorry girl gonna interrupt you. this was a dune post? a post about the movie dune part two? um stop rambling about tsc...) ok. basically chani has that drive of caring so much about what she is (fremen) and what she can do. and i love how i gave that a whole paragraph explanation but with paul i just said "yeah he has that kit herondale swag nothin more to say" (sidenote. the audiobook i read the other day has been sticking with me to such an extent that. ok there was one character who i guess was meant to be from new jersey and the narrator was doing this crazy voice for him which was so fun and iconic i have been talking to myself in my head with that voice ever since for real and serious... i get a real kick out of it. and that last sentence pre parentheses was meant to be read in that voice so. imagine an exaggerated sort of goon-like jersey accent)(um just went to the little wiki page for this character to verify the new jersey thing. his dad's from jersey that's not important. under relationships. "they clearly have an abusive relationship" hey now... what fucking. lame fangirl wrote this... they were just homoerotically vibing in a toxic fucked up way... rolling eyes emoji. people didn't understand it...) anyway. um he does have the kit herondale swag. you know. in the simple sense that everybody is telling him he has this Destiny and he really didn't want it. kit would never drink that fuckass worm piss though. actually lie, he might. speaking of the worm piss. not the substance i mean the part of the movie where he almost died from it because it's literally poison and he knew that and drank it anyway. me when i have an exaggerated sense of self worth. me when it's literally poison but i'm different <3 anyway. when chani found him in that coma and jessica was like Only You Can Wake Him because like. some prophecy shit with "tears of the desert spring" and her secret name meant desert spring and she had to cry on him to save him from something she never wanted him to do. and that was effectively the moment that killed their relationship. that was crazy stuff girls...

not much more to say. oh. i must bring up the redacted of it all, of course, i mean naturally. this movie, above all other things i liked about it more than part one, had the added bonus of NOT being "from the ******* edits". watching part one was a constant game of "oh yeah i've seen this one" "classic c****** r***** edit clip!" "oh yeah the hair in his face with a dark expression in his eyes we've all seen it" like it was nice to watch a dune movie that was about dune. you know.

#and that's my story <3 #dune #tagging for organizational purposes <3

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aestheticallyholland · 3 years

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NEVER NOT | AFTER YEARS . . .

❃ PAIRING tom holland x fem!reader

❃ DISCLAIMER i do not own the artists (and the reader) that are going to portray the characters, but i do own some of the their names. the plot of the story is inspired to the book and movie 'to all the boys i've loved before' but with changes. the gifs and photos used in this series are edited by me but i get credits to the originals. also, this series is first posted in wattpad by me. PLEASE DO NOT REPOST IT SOMEWHERE ELSE !

❃ WORD COUNT 2.8k words

❃ AUTHOR'S NOTES you have reached the final chapter of my tom holland series, never not! for those who have reached this part, i would like to say thank you so much for taking your time to read this cliche story that i wrote originally on wattpad, and hopefully, you enjoyed and loved it. thank you also for the constant reblogs and likes for each chapter in this series. i truly appreciate every reblog and like you gave. i also hope that you are satisfied with the ending of this series. with lots of love, lei <3

NEVER NOT MASTERPOST | LEI'S LIBRARY

"All love stories are tales of beginnings. When we talk about falling in love, we go to the beginning, to pinpoint the moment of freefall." - Meghan O'Rourke

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"ONE MORE POSE FOR ME!"

Flash.

"And another one!"

Flash.

"Alright!" Y/N exclaimed and removed her Canon 90D DSLR camera from her right eye. "That's it for today, guys! Great job everyone!" shouted once more and looked at the photos that she took from the monitor of the computer.

She was doing a photoshoot for one of the famous magazine companies, The Hollywood Reporter. She was one of the photographers for the magazine company for almost a year already. She surely was so happy to receive a call way back a year ago before that she was hired. And, she surely was so happy to pursue what she dreamed of.

"Great shots, Y/N. Great as always." Someone said from behind her and Y/N could just smile at the compliment.

"Thank you, Millie." She said and looked at Camille. Camille became a fashion designer like how she always wanted to be. She worked alongside Y/N in several photoshoots just this year, coincidentally.

"Want to grab some coffee on the way home?" Camille asked as she prepared her purse and placed it on her shoulder.

"Sure," Y/N said and got the hard drive that was plugged into the computer since all of the photos were there. Not only was she a photographer but also one of the editors for the magazines. "But after that, I gotta go somewhere."

"Are you gonna go to that place again?" Camille asked and Y/N looked at her and nodded as an answer. They walked out together as they were the only people left there.

"I'll probably call Erika after you go. Just gonna remind her about the reunion that our family had planned for this weekend." Camille said while walking beside Y/N.

"But she'll probably be with Harrison right now," Y/N said.

"They're still together all these years? Never knew she was a relationship person honestly." Camille said.

"Me either. But, she's happy so I'm happy for her." Y/N said.

They entered the coffeehouse that was packed with busy people. The scent of coffee went to their noses as soon as they got in.

"I totally forgot that it's still Friday today," Camille said. "So many people."

They lined up in the long line since there was only one cashier available.

"By the way, have you seen the latest movie?" Camille asked Y/N and she gave a confused look.

"Which one?" Y/N asked back.

"I think it was the— erm— The latest Spiderman movie. I don't know the full title but I heard they just released a new one this month." Camille said. "Tom is in it right?"

Tom.

That name that Y/N will never forget.

Y/N smiled under her breath before answering her. "Yeah, I guess."

After that, they just waited for the line to be shorter and shorter until they were the next one to order. After they ordered, they stood in the corner waiting for their coffee to be made.

"One cappuccino and latte for Y/N!"

"I'll get it," Camille said and walked fast to get their orders. She mouthed thank you to the lady and went to Y/N's side again. "Here's your cappuccino," Camille said and handed Y/N her drink as they made their way out of the coffeehouse.

"So, I'll see you on Monday at work?" Camille asked.

"Always." That was what Y/N answered. "Take care!" She added before waving goodbye to Camille and went in the opposite direction as her with her drink in her hand.

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Y/N parked her car on the side of the empty road. After how many months, almost a year, of driving lessons, she could finally drive for herself.

Before she got out, she got her drink and her other things first and removed her coat. She got out of the car with her things and shut the door and locked it.

The wind suddenly blew her hair and she smiled at this great feeling. As she walked towards the sand, she took off her shoes and placed them in the same spot that she would sit on. Luckily, no one was in the place other than herself.

The sun was almost setting and the waves were still moving in the ocean. She had come to this place almost every day or at least most of the time. The light of the sun reflected on the sun symbol on her bracelet that he gave her a few years back. She sighed at the thought of him.

She had lost contact with him just almost a year ago because of his busy schedule but Harrison would be the one to tell her how Tom was doing and all. Well, not really lost contact but they rarely contacted each other for the past few months due to their work.

Although those had happened, she never stopped going back to this place that Tom wanted her to always go. This was the place that kept her alive and stress-free.

Their relationship had its ups and downs.

Tom became one of the most famous celebrities in the world ever since he got the role of being Spiderman. After that, he had more upcoming movies for the past years later on.

Although there may have been rumors about him being in a relationship with one of his co-stars, Zendaya, because of their roles in Spider-Man, her trust for him remain. Although at some point, it hurt her but that just passed away.

Overall, she was happy for him and for what he has achieved. She was so proud of what he had become. It didn't stop her from visiting his family's house and spending time with them.

"I wish you were here right now." She whispered to herself as the wind could not stop making her hair fly.

"And I'm here." A voice said from a distance but loud enough for her to hear. Her eyes widen at this very familiar voice and her eyes began to water.

She slowly looked in the direction of the voice that she heard and there stood the person that she has been waiting for.

He gave her the same smile that she would never forget. He still looked the same as before but he was more muscular now. He looked better in person than on the big screen or in his interviews. His brown hair is now shorter but still had curls on.

"Tom?" She whispered and he could just easily read her lips calling his name. He opened his arms widely for her. She then ran up to his open arms and did not think twice about wrapping her arms around him. He spun her around as soon as he closed his arms around her.

Her tears fell from her eyes while hugging him. When Tom heard her sob, he placed a hand on her head and stroked her hair. "I'm home, love." He whispered to her.

She pulled away for a while and admired him. His face features, his hair. Everything about him. She suddenly pinched his cheeks with both of her hands that surprised Tom.

"Ow! What was that for?" He asked as he felt the slight pain from the pinch. His voice is deeper than before and his British accent is kind of mixed with an American accent.

"You are real," Y/N said that made Tom chuckle.

She was still as adorable as always. Tom thought

"Of course I am. You thought you're hallucinating?" Tom asked her and she nodded.

"It's been so long to finally see you personally," Y/N said and she slapped him on the chest. "You kept me waiting you know!"

"I'm sorry, love." Tom apologized and kissed her forehead. "Four years, huh?"

"And three months," Y/N added while looking at him and grinned.

"You have been counting," Tom said that made Y/N nod. "I missed you so much." He said and pulled her for a hug again. "God, I do miss you."

"I missed you too, Thomas." She replied and noticed the scrunchie that was on his wrist. The same scrunchie that she gave him before. "You kept it." She said and held to his wrist where the scrunchie was and smiled at him.

"Of course. It really reminded me of you." He answered.

They decided to sit down and talked about each other's new life. Tom was surprised about Y/N's career since he never thought she would be into photography like his brother, Harry.

"Your mom really influenced me to go to that," Y/N said. "That's why I'm so grateful for her."

"I had a photoshoot in that company actually," Tom said and that made her eyes widen. "Really?" She asked.

"Yeah, but that was like two thousand seventeen or something." He answered.

"Your American accent is really showing up," Y/N said and smiled at him.

"Well, most of my roles required this accent which I'm good at, surprisingly." He answered.

"How long have you been here already?" She asked him, curiously.

"Just today. I told my family first and Harrison that I was coming back for a week's vacation. And, I wanted to surprise you." He answered and placed his arms around her shoulders. She placed her head on his shoulder and gave a relieved sigh. Her happiness cannot be measured right now.

"You wanna go to the water?" Tom said and Y/N suddenly ran away from him and giggled.

"If you could catch me first!" Y/N said and ran which made Tom scoffed a laugh.

"I will!" Tom said and chased after her. After a few seconds of running, Tom was a few inches away from her and scooped her legs and carried her bridal style and he walked towards the water.

"No! Put me down! The water is gonna be so cold!" Y/N said but Tom ignored her and laughed. Then, Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck and forcefully pushed both of them down together to the water.

"Holy shit, the water is so cold," Y/N said as she raised her head up from the water as well as Tom. "Damn you, Holland!"

"You're gonna pay for that," Tom said and splashed her with water and Y/N did the same. Basically, the couple had a water fight. They kept laughing and splashing on the water to each other even as they stood up.

Tom then grabbed Y/N's arm and pulled her closer to him. They both wrapped their arms around each other and Y/N just gave a light laugh.

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"Do you have a towel in your car?" Tom asked as they got out of the water, their bodies and clothes soaking wet as they stayed there a while ago to watch the sunset.

"Yep. It's on the back. I came prepared." Y/N said as she gave Tom the keys and walked towards her car. Tom could just laugh.

Tom got the towel and wrapped it around Y/N's body and continued to hug her from behind. They decided to stay on the beach a little longer until they dried up. After a few minutes, they then went inside the car with Tom as a driver although Y/N insisted that she would drive.

They went directly to Y/N's apartment that she rented ever since she got her work. Tom parked in the basement of the building. As soon as they got out, Tom locked the cars and gave Y/N back her keys. They walked together and got to an elevator going to her apartment.

"How's your dad and Aria?" Tom asked as Y/N shoved the key on the doorknob.

"They are doing great actually," Y/N answered. "Aria got a job in New Zealand in tourism. And, will you believe that my dad actually got married a year ago?" Y/N said happily and opened the door.

"Really? I never heard of that." Tom said.

"Because we made it a private wedding so it's only our relatives and Mom Trina's family too," Y/N explained to Tom. "Mom Trina is an amazing woman and I'm glad they got to meet each other."

"Your mom will be happy that your dad is happy," Tom said and Y/N could only smile.

She placed her things down the counter table. "This is my home." She said to Tom who was looking everywhere in the apartment. "It's not that bad." He said.

"Yep. In my room, I get to see the city and the sunset and sunrise too." While Y/N was talking. Tom just kept staring at her, admiring her. He couldn't explain how happy he felt when he finally saw her again. He walked closer to her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. This startled Y/N a bit but she held his arms and leaned her back to his chest.

"How did I get so lucky to have you?" Tom whispered and moved her hair away and gave a peck on her neck.

"Destiny, I guess." She answered and turned around to face him. She saw him looked at her lips and decided to close the gap between them by pressing her lips to his. Tom responded to the kiss and pulled her closer to him. As soon as the kiss became heated, she jumped and wrapped her legs around Tom's waist and he was carrying her. He then walked towards her room and shut the room by kicking his foot at the door while kissing and carrying her.

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The ray of light hit Y/N's eyes as soon as she woke up. She felt strong arms around her bare waist and she smiled. She yawned and stretched her legs before she tried to move Tom's arm around her. She could still hear his soft snores beside her. His curls are really showing off when his head was on the pillow. She tried to get up but was stopped when she felt a hand grabbing her wrist and pulling her back to the bed. Strong arms wrapped around her again but this time tighter.

"Tom!" She exclaimed.

"Don't leave me here," Tom mumbled while his eyes were still closed and snuggled his head to her neck which tickled a little.

"Alright, baby," Y/N said and snuggled back at him. "But I have to cook breakfast. It's like almost lunch already."

"That was a long long night." Tom teased and Y/N felt her cheeks heat up as she remembered what happened last night. She slapped Tom's arm playfully who just laughed at her. "Let's do it again," Tom whispered in her ear with a husky voice and attempted to kiss her again but Y/N covered his mouth with her hand.

"Nope, nope. Not happening." Y/N said as she shoved his arms away from her and stood up with the blanket wrapped around her. "You better go and shower, Holland!" She exclaimed as she exited her room.

"Join me, then!"

"Shut it, Thomas!"

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"Alright, we're on our way now, mum," Tom said through his phone as he drove in the road. "Love you too. Bye." He ended the call and placed his phone down. His eyes focusing on the road.

"What did she say?" Y/N asked.

"Harrison and Erika are already there and there done preparing." He answered and she just nodded as an answer. He glanced at her and smiled, taking her nearest hand and intertwining their fingers together. Y/N looked at him and smiled back. Tom decided to stop driving for a while which made Y/N confused. He parked the car on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?" Y/N asked, concerned.

"I just..." Tom paused for a while. "I'm just so happy that I got to see you again," Tom said and looked at her deep in her eyes.

Y/N placed a hand on his cheek and smiled. "Me too, Tom." She said.

"I'll take you with me once my vacation is over," Tom said and her eyes widen.

"But I have work—"

"I already talked to your manager and he's fine with it. He's gonna give you a break for a while." Tom said.

"How is that even possible?" She asked and giggled.

"Secret," Tom said and grinned. "I want you to see my work and some of the co-stars want to meet you."

"Seriously?" Y/N asked. "You talked about me to them?"

"Yep." Tom answered, emphasizing the 'p'. "Even the Avenger cast wants to meet you."

"Alright, then. I'll get to see celebrities." Y/N squealed and smiled at him. "At least I get to see my boyfriend work. This is exciting."

Tom placed a hand on her nape and pulled her head closer for him to kiss your forehead and lips.

"I love you, my love." He said. "You are my world and my everything."

Oh, how lucky they were for each other.

"I love you, too, Tom."

Always.

Forever.

Fin.

❝ WE WERE SO BEAUTIFUL

WE WERE SO TRAGIC

NO OTHER MAGIC

COULD EVER COMPARE ❞

❃ ANOTHER AUTHOR'S NOTE to add, feel free to also comment or reblog how this series was. i would lovre to read your thoughts and feelings about this series. once again, thank you for reading NEVER NOT, by yours truly 🦋

❃ TAGLIST @allthisfortommy @kait4073 @lovebittenbyevans @l0ve-0f-my-life @spiitfiires @robertpattinson-th @jackiehollanderr @butterflies-glitter

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starktonyx · 5 years

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Something new (Tom Holland x reader) - smut!

Word count: 2.3k

Description: You surprise Tom by deep throathing him for the first time.

Warnings: language, oral sex (obv), minimal gagging and a little bit of dirty talk.

Note: This is my first time writing smut for Tom and I got so inspired that I think I need some holy water after this lmao. Anyway hope you enjoy!

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You were ready.

Ever since you read that damn article on a Cosmopolitan magazine, 'How to deep throat your man like an expert', you hadn't stopped thinking about it for weeks. At first you were hesitant about it, you didn't know if you were going to be capable of pulling it off and you certainly didn't want to embarrass yourself in front of Tom. But hell, Tom, just the thought of having his dick all the way down your throat made you suffocatingly horny. It's not like you haven't given him a blowjob before, it's just that it never got to the point where he literally hit the back of your throat and you really wanted to try it.

So you decided to do it.

But first, you needed to practice. Thank goodness you hadn't thrown away that magazine that included 'five amazing tips on deep throating'. At first you felt quite ridiculous practicing to be honest, but you both always looked for new ways to spice up things in the bedroom and this was absolutely perfect for that. And since you practiced with the vibrator Tom had gotten you for your last birthday, it really made you focus on doing this for him.

Because you wanted to deep throat your man like an expert.

And you were ready now.

The timing seemed to be perfect, Tom would leave for about a month to do the press tour for his upcoming spiderman movie, Far From Home, and since this was your last night together you obviously wanted him to leave satisfied. Although it's not like you guys haven't been fucking everyday to make up for the time he would be gone, but you wanted to give him just a little bit more.

You took a shower and prepared yourself in the room you both shared while he was hanging in the living room. You finished getting in your new lingerie set you bought specially for this occasion, a gorgeous red lace set that left almost nothing to the imagination.

Just like he liked it.

You took a deep breath as you opened the door of your room, revealing Tom comfortably sitting on the couch wearing only a pair of black sweatpants. He was on the phone with whom you supposed was his assistant.

"Yeah yeah I've got everything ready" He affirmed to the person on the phone, oblivious to your figure staring at him.

You sneaked behind the couch just so that he didn't see what you were wearing yet. You pressed your hands on his naked thick shoulders, gently massaging them to try and ease the tension, he always got nervous before press conferences. He gratefully smiled when he felt your hands relaxing him, to which he put his hand on top of yours to somehow thank you.

"Yes, I know I have to be there at 6am. I'll be there" He affirmed once again rolling his eyes, his management team had been repeating the same thing over and over for the last few days.

"You seem a little stressed out baby" You whispered to the ear that didn't have the phone on. His eyes widened when his assistant asked him what was that.

"N-nothing it's just the TV" He lied and you laughed at his dumbass nature. He half turned to look at you and silently told you to stop talking.

You complied and instead of talking decided to go for his neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses that distracted him from the words the person was saying.

"We expect the flight to arrive at 9 am, that should give us a lot of time to oh–" He moaned just when you hit that sweet spot and instantly covered the phone with his hand when you laughed. He fake coughed to the phone before speaking again "I ... I'm sorry I was saying it should give us a lot of time to arrive to the interview at 12"

You decided it was time to stop playing with him and actually get to the deal, your panties already getting wet from his little moans. You walked around the couch to sit on his lap, admiring Tom's face when he finally realized only a few strands of lace covered your body. My god, the things he wanted to do to you this moment. You moved your hand to his phone but didn't take it away, you just covered it.

"Are you done with that call, baby boy?" You sensually asked as his eyes trailed down your body.

He repeatedly nodded biting his bottom lip and directed himself towards the phone one last time.

"Yeah yeah yeah I'll be there in time, see you there I got to go" He hurriedly said and hung up the phone before getting an answer, tossing it to the side. "Now is my turn darling" He smirked, this time he was the one sucking on your neck.

"Umm Tommy"

You let out the sweet whimpers your boyfriend loved to hear as you started rocking back and forth on his lap, enjoying the feeling of his hardening cock under the fabric of his sweatpants. His hands were pinching your butt as he worked his way on you, while yours traveled through his defined torso.

He abandoned your neck and began sucking on your collarbone, with a swift movement he unclasped your bra and now he played with your hard nipples in his mouth.

"You're so damn beautiful love" He said in a husky voice, already leaving marks on your delicate chest claiming you as his.

"Oh baby, don't stop" You pleaded running your hands through his curly hair.

The room was filled with your moans and Tom couldn't be more delighted. He always knew how to make you squirm under his touch, this time was no exception to the point where you almost gave in.

But you remembered your mission.

"I want to try something" You mumbled, almost whining when he separated his lips from your skin.

Tom's eyes glistened with lust, he was always up for new things. He bit his bottom lip as you stood up from his lap to crouch down in front of him, perfectly lining up with his – still covered – crotch.

You took this as your chance to slide down his sweatpants along with his boxers while he lifted his butt to help you, his hard member flying up as it was liberated from the fabric. You lustfully stared at his erection already excited in anticipation.

Of course Tom was also excited, he knew his dick was about to be in that pretty mouth of yours but damn, he didn't know it was going to fill it to the very end. He scooted closer to the edge of the couch so you got a better grip on him and you decided to tease him a little bit first.

"Oh ... fuck" He moaned, his breath hitching when you slowly started sucking the tip, tasting the few drops of pre cum on it.

You began running your tongue up and down his length before putting half of it in your mouth and began slowly sucking, pumping the other half with your hand. He let out soft whimpers as he rested his head on the back of the couch closing his eyes.

"Babe ... stop teasing" He begged slurring his words, as if the teasing was actually painful to him.

You smirked when you had him right how you wanted and with no warning took your hand off to bury his entire dick in your mouth in one go, gagging just a little bit when it hit the back of your throat.

"Ohhh Y/n" Your boyfriend let out the loudest and prettiest moan you've ever heard when his dick traveled all the way down your throat.

He moved his head up from his previous position and stared with wide eyes at you surprised for a second, but then a look of admiration replaced it.

You kept the eye contact with him as you began full on deep throathing his cock now, moving your head up and down until his balls hit your chin, swallowing his whole length. His moans became louder with every move you made, accompanied by silent curses while his dick was throbbing in your mouth.

Tom tried to keep looking at you, the sight was so beautiful he really tried, but the feeling of your mouth wrapping his entire length was so overwhelming that his eyes kept closing every time it touched the back of your throat.

"H-holy fuck darling" He grunted when your mouth left his member to catch your breath for a second and swallow the accumulated saliva.

"You like it baby boy?" You innocently asked, batting your eyelashes at him, knowing damn well a few seconds ago he was loving it.

"You better put it back in that pretty mouth of yours now" He ordered answering indirectly your question, his english accent making him sound so dominant.

He laid his back on the couch once again, but this time he was no longer begging, he was the one giving orders. He casually - not really - put his hands behind his head to support it, flexing his strong arms for you.

Fuck, you were sure the carpet under your crouching body was flooded with the juices falling from your dripping pussy. The feeling of Tom's huge cock traveling all the way down your throat already drenched your thong.

So you obliged and once again started going down on his dick, this time putting a hand under your panties to touch yourself. Tom couldn't keep flexing his arms for long when he grabbed a fistful of hair and started pulling and pushing your head to make you go faster, helping you swallow his palpitating member. You started gagging a little bit but didn't mind and kept going, as you enjoyed devouring every single inch of it.

"Mmm yes darling, please..."

His cockiness went away in a second as he became a moaning mess again, he didn't know how much longer he could go until he drowned you in his cum. He began pushing your head harder and couldn't help the grunts that came out his mouth.

You loved his moans and whimpers. Hell, you lived for them. But when he started grunting and growling that's when you knew he was loosing it and was about to come.

And he knew it too.

Because god, the wet sounds your mouth kept making, your desperate hand rubbing yourself and not to mention how beautiful you looked with your mouth full of him was driving him to the edge.

He suddenly stood up from the couch as he tightened his grip on your head, and straight out started pounding into your mouth from his standing position. Your gagging sounds were music to his ears, and his loud grunts were to yours. He made a ponytail with your hair to keep your head in place as he desperately thrusted in and out of your mouth.

"Look at my girl, taking me so good" He proudly praised. "Fuck, you're such a good girl"

With each trust his grunts became louder as he felt his orgasm build up in a way he had never experienced before, all of his senses going crazy when his dick started twitching in your mouth.

"Oh baby ... I'm going to– ugh"

He couldn't finish his sentence as he gave the last thrusts before coming in your mouth, his cum slowly filling your sore throat. Tom tilted his head back and closed his eyes for a moment, he came so hard he felt like he was about to black out from the overwhelming pleasure that ran through his entire body. He finally let go his grip on your hair and pulled his dick from your mouth admiring how, in your still kneeling position, you swallowed every drip of cum he gave you.

"Shit baby, that was so fucking hot" He admitted panting, his pounding heart still ringing in his ears.

You smiled as you wiped off the rests of cum that fell on your chin. He offered you a hand and you gladly took it standing up, he then backed off and threw himself on the couch taking you with him. You both laughed as you landed on top on him, your naked torsos rising up and down with your heavy breaths from your previous activity.

"I'm so glad it really payed off, I practiced a lot actually" You confessed chuckling.

You guessed it didn't come as smooth as you thought it would when he looked at you confused and with a hint of anger he was ready to complain, but you interrupted him before he could speak.

"With the vibrator you gave me dumbass, obviously not with a man" You explained and laughed at his regretting face.

"You had me in the first half love, not gonna lie" He joined your laugh as you shook your head. "So... you practiced a lot huh?" He teasingly asked, to which you smirked.

"Well, I like to make my boy happy" You seductively replied, trailing kisses down his neck once again. "And I wanted to give you something to remember while you are away"

"Oh I'm definitely going to remember that every night" He affirmed before cupping your face with his hands. "Now is my turn to make you happy darling, what do you say I put that vibrator to good use right now" He huskily suggested, feeling your dripping wet pussy on his torso.

"Sure baby boy, as long as you fuck me after that" You playfully whispered in his ear before gently biting it.

You let out a yelp when he quickly lifted you from the couch and stood up, you wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs on his torso as he walked towards your bedroom.

"Oh darling I will"

He didn't care he had to be up early tomorrow for his flight, he was going to thank his girl for being so good and fuck her until the sun came out.

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"Spiderverse Pt. 2" Spiderman Au! Bakugou x Reader

Summary: Continuation of PART 1

Word Count: 3,061

Warnings: None

Author's Note: Nothing like a lil bromance. Also...HAPPY SEASON 4 BABBBBYYYY!!!!!

The next morning, Bakugou woke up before his alarm with a smile on his face, the memories from last night still lingering in his head. The adrenaline he felt coming home took a while to fade, but even then he had trouble falling asleep. Plus the overall reality of his night kept replaying in his head like a broken record player, making it hard for him to unwind. When he finally fell asleep, it was brief, but restful, which was why he was up so early now.

He blinked the blurriness away from his eyes and laid in bed for a minute immediately thinking back to the secret kiss shared in the alley, his lips tingling with the thought. The small gasp you made when his tongue entered your mouth accompanied by the loose strands of your hair blowing in the wind tickling his face, he was shocked it wasn't a dream. Not only that, but the robbery he had stopped at the cafe, thankfully saving everyone from danger, made him feel complete.

Bakugou yawned as he stretched, cracking his joints, before flinging himself out of bed. Opening his blinds to the waking streets of Toyko, the sunlight poured in his room, golden streaks of light being created by the blinds in the way. Making his way over to the stereo he had in his room, he put on some of his favorite rock music as he got ready. Today is going to be a good ass day. He flung open his closet and began to dig through his clothes, throwing the items on the ground.

He paused, holding a random shirt in his hand. Wait...why do I care? It's just another day at this dumbass school. It wasn't like (Y/n) would know it was me, anyway. Rubbing the cotton between his fingers, he mulled over his thoughts briefly. Fuck it. I can have a good day once in a while. He threw on his favorite t-shirt and jeans before grabbing his backpack to head downstairs. Reaching the bottom, Bakugou waltzed into the kitchen.

"You're up early." Aunt May eyed him cautiously, looking up from the paper she was reading while sipping a cup of coffee at the dining table. Bakugou's signature scowl returned as he shrugged his shoulders, grabbing one of the pieces of toast on her plate. "Hey, brat! At least ask if you can have one!" Aunt May rolled up the newspaper and smacked him on the head. "Watch it!" Bakugou retorts, moving away from her reach.

"You look like you're in a good mood today." Aunt May changes the topic as she reaches over for the remote, switching on the TV. Ignoring her, Bakugou takes a bite of the toast.

"Breaking news this morning, a cafe robbery happened in the heart of downtown Tokyo late last night. When authorities arrived on the scene, the robbers were stuck to the ground by some sort of webbing. Witnesses say that a person by the name of 'Spiderman' had taken care of the situation, saving everyone inside."

Bakugou slowed his chewing and swallowed, his attention focusing on the TV. The camera cuts to a clip of a witness at the scene last night being interviewed with a blanket wrapped around them. "He came through the window that was already broken by the robbers and fought them off, making sure they didn't hurt us. It all happened so quickly, I'm just glad he was able to come to the rescue."

The camera then cuts to a little boy sitting next to his mother with tear-stained cheeks wrapped up in a blanket. "Hwe-hic-was so cool. Thank you, Spiderman."

Bakugou's chest swells at the words being said about him as he tunes out the rest of the reporter's details of the aftermath. "Recently, it seems like the crime in the city has increased lately. You better start coming home earlier, Bakugou. I don't want you getting caught up in these situations." Aunt May's eyes cut to him sharply her words holding a warning. "Do you understand me?"

He knew why she was paranoid, but he couldn't just sit around and do nothing. For all he knew, the spider bite could've been poisonous and he could've died. This way, he felt as if he had a second chance at life; turning it into something positive. "Yeah." He nods his head once, looking at her briefly and grips his backpack tighter. I'm sorry Aunt May. I need too. I want too.

Aunt May was still glancing over at Bakugou while finishing her coffee. Awkwardly, Bakugou checks the clock on the wall thankfully finding an excuse to leave. "Well...I'm off to school." Backing out of the room, Bakugou walks to the front door to put his shoes on.

"It's still kind of early..." Aunt May's voice trails after him suspiciously. "Kirishima asked me to meet him early and help with the homework we had last night," he calls back, the lie flowing smoothly through Bakugou's teeth as he finishes lacing his shoes. "Be safe." Aunt May's stern yet worried tone was now heard clearly.

Bakugou stood with his hand on the door, silently thinking over his response. After the events that happened in the past, it didn't just affect him. Not only the spider bite but everything that occurred before that, leaving permanent damage on the two of them making them both lose important people in their lives. He didn't want her to worry about him when she has already done so much for him.

His secret was something he was determined to not let Aunt May know.

"I promise."

~*~*~*~*

Arriving at school, he was relieved not many people had shown up yet. Bakugou yawned feeling the exhaustion catch up to him. Where did all my energy from this morning go? He walks slowly through the courtyard, the crisp dewy grass crunching under his feet. Another yawn threatened to escape his mouth but he suppressed it, his eyes tearing up. Maybe I should've had some coffee to help myself wake up.

Since the doors weren't opened yet, the few who were already present were scattered around the front of the school, sitting on benches or the staircase, idly chatting together or waiting for their friends to show up. Bakugou hopped up on the ledge surrounding the statue of the school's founder in the center of the courtyard just at the end of the stairs. He leaned his head back and squinted his eyes, looking up at the sun still rising above the school. A sudden chilled autumn breeze ran through the courtyard making Bakugou close his eyes.

In that moment, he was once again teleported back to last night. The feeling of the wind brushing your hair against his cheek just as the kiss was deepening, your hand on the side of his face holding him still-

"Morning, Bakugou!" Bakugou was jolted out of his daydream, his eyes snapping open as he whipped his head to the side seeing Kirishima walking around the statue towards him. He scowled and glared at the red-headed boy who was way too cheerful for this time of day. "You're here early," Kirishima observes cautiously as he comes to a stop in front of Bakugou. His brows were furrowed looking up at his friend until an excited grin crossed his features. "Oh! Dude! You were on TV-"

"Shut up!" Bakugou hissed, throwing a hand over Kirishima's mouth before his voice could echo to everyone else. Kirishima didn't seem to mind as he stared back at Bakugou in awe. Slowly, Bakugou removed his hand and gave Kirishima a pointed look. "I know," he murmured, his hand landing behind his head feeling embarrassed.

"You looked so manly, dude! Tell me the whole story. Did you really knock a guy out? What's with the 'itsy-bitsy spider' thing? Hey, do you think (Y/n) saw?!" Kirishima bounced on the balls of his feet as he hounded Bakugou with questions. (Y/n). Remembering that he needed to tell Kirishima just how 'impressed' she was, Bakugou suddenly smirked which made Kirishima stop and stare. "Don't do that dude. It's creepy."

Bakugou scowled again and crossed his arms over his chest. "Do you want me to tell you what happened or not, Shitty Hair?" Kirishima nodded enthusiastically and made the 'zipping' motion over his mouth.

Rolling his eyes, Bakugou went into a brief--but badass--detail of the encounter, rushing to get to what he considered the 'good part.' "So! Here's where it gets good...(Y/n) was the one standing with the brick in her hand."

Kirishima let out a serious, but dramatic, gasp and threw his hand over his mouth. Up until that point, he was fully engrossed in the story, hanging on to Bakugou's every word. "No, she wasn't!"

"Dude! I'm fucking serious!" Bakugou would never admit it, but he felt giddy talking about his experience with Kirishima. He was someone who actually gave a damn about what Bakugou does and even offered to help in some cases in which Bakugou would scoff and turn away, not knowing how to react. He had told him, 'maybe one day,' and Kirishima forced him to pinky promise, pissing Bakugou off in the process.

"I grabbed her hand and took off down the street pulling her into an alley-"

As the story got more unexpected, Kirishima kept interrupting. "You were ALONE with her?!" He exclaimed his hands flying up to grip Bakugou's shoulders. "Please tell me you didn't mess up. You didn't tell her, did you? Is she going to keep the secret too? Wait...I thought this was bro-code-"

Bakugou shoved Kirishima's hands off, anxious to finish the story since more people were starting to show up. "Bro-co-? Let me finish! No, she doesn't know!" As the courtyard was filling up with people, the chatter became louder and school busses were arriving from the outskirts of Tokyo to drop students off.

You were walking up to the school, gripping the strap to your bag, trying to shake yourself from drowsiness. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot Bakugou grinning while talking to Kirishima in a hushed voice. "(Y/n)!" You hear your friends call out to you from the staircase as they wave you over. Smiling back, you motion to them you'll be over there in a minute and walk toward the two boys.

"You kissed-?!" Bakugou's hand flew over Kirishima's mouth again when he absently saw you approaching from his peripheral. This sixth sense thing can be fucking useful when it wants to be. Seeing the movement, you stop next to Kirishima and grin at them. "What are you two boys gossiping about?"

Bakugou gaped at you, not knowing what to say. Kirishima also looked shocked by your sudden appearance and glanced at Bakugou, only to see his dumbfounded expression. Noticing his panic, Kirishima gave you a wide-tooth grin. "He-hey, (Y/n)! Good morning!"

You smiled back at Kirishima warmly, his personality contagious. "Morning! Did I hear that someone kissed someone else?" Excided, you shoot Bakugou a glance, your hands coming up to cup your ear. "Tell me the tea! I want to know!"

Bakugou's eyes widened as he felt an embarrassed flush radiate off his skin. "Uh-" Kirishima stepped in front of Bakugou defensively. "He kissed me! The other night-uh-it was an accident though. Like one of those slip and fall situations, you know?"

You stare at Kirishima speechless. Suddenly, Bakugou's fist comes flying down on Kirishima's head. "He's lying. Right, Kirishima? Tell her you're lying. Now." If you squinted, you were sure you could see steam coming from Bakugou's ears as he grit out his words menacingly. Kirishima winced as the fist dug harder into his skull, trying not to laugh.

"Yeah-pfft-I'm lying. I can't tell you. Bro-code, (Y/n)." The answer does little to nothing in seizing Bakugou's fumes as his other hand comes to pull at Kirishima's hair. "You dumbass! What the fuck did you just do?!" Shock by the excuse and watching the two boys bicker in front of you, laughter bubbles up in your throat escaping leaves your lips, the sound making the boys stop.

"Is this one of those no-homo jokes? You teenage boys think you're so funny, huh? It's too bad you won't tell me what really happened then..." You begin to walk away from them, Bakugou hanging on to your every word, hoping Kirishima didn't fuck everything up. Halfway to your friends who were waiting on you, you turn around with a sly smile on your face and put your finger to your lips.

"I kissed someone too."

With that, the two boys watch you turn back around and jog over to your friends excitedly. Bakugou's grip had loosened on Kirishima and he took that opportunity to escape and fix his hair, rubbing the sore spot on his head. "Wow. You really did it, didn't you?" Kirishima let out a low whistle watching Bakugou stare after you longingly, a sigh leaving his lips.

"Hello? Dude...please tell me you weren't acting that slow last night when you were talking with her. You didn't even say a word to her just now, so how in the world did you kiss her?" Fixing his hair, Kirishima pulled out his phone to check his reflection, making sure he looked presentable.

The comment made Bakugou snap out of his trance as he pushed himself off the ledge, stretching once he stood up straight. "Shut up, Shitty Hair." He paused in his stretching when he realized he really didn't say anything to you. "I guess it was easier to talk to her because I knew she wouldn't know who it really was under the mask, you know?"

Kirishima put his phone away and looked at Bakugou confused. "Is that supposed to be a tongue twister? Well, I guess you did some tongue twisters last night too-OUCH!"

Bakugou gripped Kirishima's hair again, pushing and pulling his head around as he tried to stutter out a response. All that managed to leave his mouth were curses and insults as Kirishima laughed and complained about his hair. "Also, Shitty Hair, what the fuck were you thinking when you made that comment earlier?! Are you trying to fuck this up for me?! Do you need to tell me something?"

Now Kirishima was the one being asked the questions as he chuckled and shrugged it off like it was nothing. "Seeing you panic made me panic a little so I had to think fast. Besides, you heard (Y/n), we're just two teenage boys," Kirishima stopped the movement of his head and put his hand on Bakugou's shoulders staring at him in the eyes, "no homo, bro."

That's it. "Don't touch me! I'll fucking web you to the front of the school in your sleep." Bakugou threated, shoving Kirishima's hands off of him. It pissed him off that Kirishima knew just how to get under Bakugou's skin. Especially when it came to (Y/n).

Kirishima held up his hands in defense, smirking. "I'm messing with you, Bakubro! Besides, I sleep in my boxers. I don't think that'll help your case." He said thoughtfully, once again fixing his hair.

Bakugou leaned in and smirked. "Actually, it just might help. How embarrassing would it be to wake up to the whole school laughing at you?" Kirishima gulped and backed away as Bakugou followed him threateningly.

"Okay fine, you win! I'm sorry I said that and I won't do it again!" Kirishima was the first one to break, making Bakugou laugh in victory. They often pushed each other around just to see who could break the act. Bakugou was just upset that Kirishima decided to play the game around (Y/n). The school bell finally rang and Kirishima sighed in relief walking next to his friend to the staircase. "I guess you can say I'm saved by the bell."

"I hate you."

~*~*~*~*

A while later, Bakugou and Kirishima met up again because they both had P.E. together. You also happened to be in this class, although you spent most of the time sitting on the bleachers talking to your friends. Bakugou was currently doing sit-ups as Kirishima held his legs, ranting on about a pop-quiz he had first-period.

Sudden gasps sounded from the bleachers, making the boys turn their attention to the girls. "Shhh!" You giggled trying to hush the girls, noticing all the boys looking. "Yes! I swear!" Some boys turn their attention away, but Bakugou and Kirishima were closest to the group, having perfect hearing.

"It felt so surreal. I couldn't fall asleep last night because I kept thinking about him. He was so funny and sweet...giving him a kiss was the only thing I could think of to say thank you because I wasn't sure if I would see him again. He's my hero." You sigh dreamily and Bakugou curses that he wasn't paying attention to what she was saying before. However, a small blush crossed his cheeks as him and Kirishima switched places. Her hero...

The group erupted in questions as your eyes met Bakugou's. You offered him a little smile looking embarrassed from all the attention and Bakugou nodded his head, turning away. She caught me staring. Fuck.

Suddenly the school's announcement speakers sounded as a panicked voice spoke out. "Attention all students, faculty, and staff: we need to evacuate the school as there has been an emergency broadcast that some vortex had opened up above the city. There are calls being sent out to Stark Towers-"

No sooner than hearing the news, student screams were heard throughout the building as everyone hurriedly ran out the doors, pushing and shoving each other along the way. Kirishima and Bakugou grabbed their bags and ran out the gym doors, stopping on the football field staring up at the darkened sky. The black and purple vortex was visibly where they were and Bakugou could faintly see lightning surrounding the edge of it.

As he looked up at the sky in disbelief as his fingers itched to go help take care of the situation, feeling the hairs on his arms and neck stand up. His phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out while still deciding if he should ditch the evacuation and see what's going on. He looked down and smirked, seeing the message. Of course, old man.

Mr. Stark: Come on, kid. We need you.

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