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tomholland1996simp · 1 year

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could you make a tom holland x sister reader when her brothers walk in on there sister having sex (age 16-17?)

Caught in the act || Holland sister

Summary: The reader and her boyfriend are having sex and get caught by her brothers.

I don’t like this, I haven’t even read it over….

Y/N had invited her boyfriend over to chill at her house. She knew that her brothers would be home, however they were just going to stay in her room anyways. The holland brothers didn’t know about their relationship, they believed that they were both best friends, like they have been for three years now. Y/n had been dating Jordan for over six months now, they nearly had been caught many times by her family. His family knew they were both together, y/n wasn’t sure why she didn’t tell hers.

Now he had finally arrived, y/n greeting him by the door. “J!” y/n wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, his arms going around her waist.

“Hey b-y/n/n” He spoke, seeing Tom in the kitchen, pulling away and remembering to act like y/n and him were best friends. Y/N closes the door behind him whilst he took his shoes off and hanged his jacket up on the pegs.

Tom looked in his direction seeing his sister and her very close best friend. Tom didn’t mind him, he just knew there must’ve been something going on. Y/N and Jordon were way to close to be best friends, he’s even seen paparazzi pictures of them both out and about. None of it proving they was dating but he knew his sister really liked him.

“Hey Tom” Jordan smiled walking through the kitchen with y/n. He knew the brothers a little bit, due to him coming around a lot. Nikki always counted him as part of the family.

“Hey, Jordan. How you been?” Tom asked, them both starting up a little conversation, it eventually ending when y/n motioned for Jordan to come up the stairs to her room. “I’ll catch you up later mate” Tom spoke realising the time, him and the brothers planned to go to the pub whilst their parents were away.

“Y/n i’m going pub with the others, i’ll be back late at night. Love you!” Tom shouted as she stood on the stairs waiting. “Okay, love you too” Y/n smiled as he walked over to the door. She quickly grabbed Jordan’s arm, hearing the front door close, bringing him to her room and shut the door.

“In such a rush to get me into your room” Jordan smirked jokingly, earning a smack in the arm from y/n. “Missed you, Angel” He pulled y/n close to him placing a sweet kiss on her lips. She hummed in satisfaction when she felt his lips on hers.

“Miss you too” She said once there lips pulled apart. “wanna watch a movie?”

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Tom had to drive everyone back home that night, him not drinking anything so the rest could have fun. He did have a few drinks but not enough for it not to be safe to drive. He dropped Tuwaine off, driving him, Harrison and his brothers back home. It was 2 in the morning once he had arrived home, parking the car in the driveway. He shushed his brothers, knowing you would be fast asleep by now, probably from boredom.

“Carful!” He snapped at Harrison and Harry who were clumsily taking their shoes off, nearly making him fall over in the process of taking his own off. They both just laughed, too pissed out of there mind needing sleep. “Y/n is asleep you need to be quiet” He told them, Sam joining in the laugh a little.

The boys slowly swayed up the stairs, it being pitch black around the house. All Tom had to do was get Harrison to the guest room and his other brothers to theirs. Harrison on the other hand, had other ideas. Tom heard the noises first, but thought nothing off them.

That was until he heard, “Fuck, Jordan” come from a door. Y/N’s door. That’s where he had heard the noise, he now could clearly hear the small moans and the bed creaking.

Harrison cheekily smirked, hearing the noise from the act in y/n’s room. He quickly barged into the room with the other drunk boys, y/n and Jordan stopping there actions and lifting the covers up more. Y/N was embarrassed but shocked. Now stood there drunk boys, Tom storming into the room as well. But he was sober.

Your eyes widen at the sight of him, “Ooo y/n and Jordan got caught in the act” Harrison teases pissing you both off, making Tom more fuming.

“Wait, wait, your dating?” Harry laughed a little.

This was very awkward for y/n, her boyfriend was literally on top of her, still inside her whilst her brothers and her brothers best friend kept talking. Of course the covers hid both your bodies, it still being really weird.

Sam was next to speak, “Are you still inside of my sister?” He asked a bit mad, clearly he had sobered up a bit. Jordan didn’t know what to say, he just slowly pulled out, luckily the brothers didn’t notice. Jordan rolled off y/n, them both still holding the covers to their chests.

“Can you get out!” Y/N finally shouted, sitting up a little. “Y/N! Your fucking sixteen and your having sex! How long has this been going on for?” Tom yelled at the both of them.

“I’m nearly seventeen-“ Y/n tried to defend yourself, it not leading anywhere. “How fucking long y/n y/m/n Holland!” Now y/n knew Tom was mad, she was in deep shit. He never ever called her by her full name, only when he was proper pissed.

“6months” Y/n tried watch his facial expression to determine how mad he possibly would be.

“YOU’VE BEEN HAVING SEX FOR SIX MONTHS!” Sam shouted.

“No!” You immediately shout.

“Yesss you go girl” Harrison slurred, making y/n and Jordan hold back a laugh. Sam slapped the back of his head, Tom pushing the boys out of her room. “Tom your sister was getting banged for six months” Harrison giggled like a little girl, only wanting to piss Tom off, he didn’t hear your reply after though.

“Get changed, i’ll be back in a minute” Tom stormed out of the room slamming the door. Y/N felt guilty, a bit annoyed at herself, she didn’t really understand why he was so angry though. It’s her life. She’s nearly seventeen and even if she is young he must’ve done it at her age, no?

Y/N and Jordan got changed, Y/N throwing her pjs on and Jordan wearing grey joggers with a white shirt. They waited patiently for Tom to shout at them. The knock making y/n’s heart stop, “Are you decent?” His voice was a lot softer now, he didn’t shout or seem that mad.

“Yeah”

Tom walked in, deciding to stand up than sit on y/n’s bed. He couldn’t get the disgusting thought out of his head, his sister having sex. His baby sister, his only sister. The truth is he was mad a little, however it was mostly because he didn’t like y/n growing up. He remembers the days when he used to catch her sneaking chocolate into her mouth or finding her embarrassingly dancing in her room. Now he catches her having sex with a guy he thought was a very close friend.

“I-I’m sorry Tommy. I promise it hasn’t been going on for six months, w-we’ve——uhh—We’ve been dating for six months” Y/N admits, now the truth was finally out. She felt much better getting it off her chest.

Tom then looked over at Jordan, he really hopes he can trust him. Y/N deserves the world, he wanted her to find an amazing boy. Obviously he didn’t want her to date till 20, he always said that. “We’ve only had sex a couple of times” He said, y/n quickly slapping his chest then hiding her face in embarrassment. Great, she just wanted her brother to know about her sex life.

“Thanks?” Tom asked more like a question, shaking the thought out his brain. “I’m not mad y/n, it’s just I hate seeing you grow up. Yeah it’s not nice walking in on my sister having sex to a guy I thought was her best friend, but you was gonna do it eventually, I mean right? It’s just your young, you got to be carful.” He crouched down to her level, looking at the girl in the face. She has changed a lot, she getting older. He just needs fo accept that.

“You are using protection right?” He asked.

“Mmm not all the time, you see our hands gets to sweaty-“ Y/N tries to joke, looking at the serious look on her brothers face.

“Right, too soon for jokes” She rubs the back of her neck. “Yes. Yes we are. Now can we stop talking about this it’s weird” Y/N smiles at Tom who returns it back.

“I mean now that Jordan is confirmed as your boyfriend, he must want to see the baby album” Tom smirked.

“No, No!”

hate this. happy new year!

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hazosterfeildandtomholland · 1 year

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Hey everyone!

now that I have lots of free time I thought I would start writing! But I’m a bit stuck i was thinking of writing a haz osterfield story with multiple parts but I have no ideas so I would love if you could help me with ideas on what the story should be about. Also feel free to request some one shots for Tom Holland of Harrison osterfield and I will try to do them but right now I want to fous on my has story when I get some ideas.

thanks so much can’t wait to see your ideas and get started

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ellerosie2332 · 2 years

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Just a question, did anyone want another social media post? I did one connected to my fic Lover. Requests are open for social media fics if anyone wants xx

#chris evans #chris evans x reader #sebastian stan #Tom Holland #harrison osterfield #zendaya #tom hiddleston x reader #sebastian stan x famous!reader #sebastian stan x reader #chris evans x famous!reader #x sister reader #x wife reader #x fiancée reader

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lnfours · 9 months

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What about Tom taking osterfield reader on the kitchen counter (and Harrison can't know) and if just in absolute need of her and when the Harrison and guys come back and come into the kitchen they are wondering why the reader is so disheveled

oh my fucking god.

slutty sunday

the house was finally empty. your brother had gone off and run some errands, which left you alone with tom.

you and tom had been hooking up for the past couple months, the both of you finally giving in to each other after a night out. you two kept it under wraps, though. you didn’t want your brother to freak out and it would break his one rule:

‘no dating my friends’.

but that was the last thing on your mind as tom grabbed at your hips, his hips pressing against yours as he fucked you senseless on the kitchen counter. he pulled at your hair, whispering things that sent your knees weak.

“shit,” he mumbled against your shoulder blade, “so good for me, baby. c’mon, come for me. can’t have your brother see us like this.”

you were so close, so so so close when you heard the keys jingle at the door. you immediately separated, the two of you tugging back on your pajama bottoms. you busied yourself with making some coffee as tom rushed over to the fridge to make himself look busy.

you ignored your heavy breathing as your brother walked through the door. you turned around and softly smiled at him as he placed his phone down on the counter. the counter tom had just been fucking you so hard on that you were about to see stars.

“morning, sleeping beauties,” he smiled, eyes darting to you as you sipped your coffee. tom grabbed the eggs to start making himself some breakfast, even though he wasn’t hungry.

“you need a brush, y/n.” haz laughed at the state of your hair. you almost choked on your coffee.

“yeah, i know,” you said, “i’m gonna… go do that.”

you sped walked out of the kitchen, tom smiling to himself. your brother watched you with a confused look, but brushed it off as he looked over at his best mate.

“girls,” he sighed, shaking his head, “how was your night, mate? heard you leave your room.”

tom thought about how he snuck into your room last night, his heart dropping. he didn’t know, right? there was no way. he made sure you two were quiet.

“was good,” he said, nodding, “want some eggs?”

haz shook his head, “nah, ‘m good,” he scrolled on his phone, “but, if you’re screwing my sister, at least don’t do it on the kitchen counter. this is where we eat.”

he wasn’t mad. he knew the two of you had been eyeing each other for years.

tom dropped the egg into the frying pan in shock, choking on air as he cleared his throat, “what? no, we’re not-“

“i think you forgot we share a wall, mate,” haz laughed, “just disinfect the counter, would ya? im going to take a nap since the two of you kept me up all night.”

#tom holland #tom holland x reader #tom holland imagine #new moon #mail time #tom holland smut #tom holland smut blurb #tom holland fluff #osterfield!reader #tom holland x osterfield!reader #slutty sunday

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heyhihellowhatsup0 · 2 years

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Once Upon A Scream (Witch! Tom Holland x Witch! Reader) - Prologue

Warnings: Filth in upcoming chapters, mentions of blood and violence, mentions of satanic stuff? Don’t know if thats a warning or not...

Word Count: 4029

Summary: As adversary witches, you and Tom spent your entire lives despising the other and their family’s magic. But when forces pull you together, a curse upon Tom’s town is unleashed and

A/N: Praying to the tumblr gods that this series doesn’t flop so please share it as much as you can! But happy fall! I’m so excited for this one because I am OBSESSED with witchy books and really want to do one for Tommo so I hope you guys like it? This one has one of my favorite enemies to lovers tropes that I have written and it’s been so much fun so far. Big thanks to @osterfield-holland-andcompany @lauras-collection for helping me out with this one and the moodboard! Pleaseeeee interact with it! THANK YOU AND ILY – xxx N

Looking vacantly in the mirror while smoothing out your black velvet dress, you waved your fingers around your head to allow your magic to put the final touches on your hair. This day was always filled with dread for you, but this year more so than ever. There was a lot riding on a day like today for you and your sisters, and now it was all your responsibility. The worst of it was trying to make a good impression on people who you knew very well despised you already.

At least that feeling was very mutual, you thought to yourself while you stepped into your heels before heading out. The Founding Family was one you had no choice but to endure considering you resided in the same town. Holland Hollow was a town far too small for rivals such as yourselves. And when a new witch had ascended like you had, it got significantly smaller.

Every Founder’s Day was when your coven had to present its reigning Supreme to the Founders. A tradition that began centuries ago when Holland Hollow was founded and slaughtered the majority of your deceased sisters because they were becoming more powerful than them. Unable to fathom the idea of a group far more powerful than the family itself of whom created its town.

But one sister, Hyacinth, survived. She and the Founder made a treaty to keep their respected magic within their proximity in the town and to never combine the coven’s magic with a Founder’s. In return, the Founding Family would call upon the Sister of Hyacinth on the same day each year; where they would feast together regardless of how they felt towards one another. The Supreme Witch would be announced, and be forced to manifest for the Founder, which you suspected was for them to make sure you weren’t as strong as they were. Centuries had passed, but the animosity was still very much alive.

For the mortals who resided in Holland Hollow, Founder’s Day was a festival to cherish and enjoy. A day of parades and parties, pumpkin carving competitions and pie baking contests. But for you and your fellow Sisters of Hyacinth, it was a reminder that the town you were in had full control over you and your magic. When it very much should have been the other way around. And with your magic now at the forefront, it so easily could be.

You never wanted to ascend to Supreme Witch, no one ever wanted the title. It was a burden for most as opposed to an honor. But when you ascended, your magic was the strongest in decades. And once you managed to keep it under control, you rose to the occasion and took on the title proudly. You may not have been born to lead the coven, but you fell into it so easily. Making your sisters proud and making them feel safe meant more to you than any magic you could gain.

After gathering a few herbs to bring downstairs, you headed through the corridors and down the spiral staircase to meet with the rest of the coven. All of your sisters were waiting for you so you could head to the Founder’s Day Gala together. You didn’t want any of them knowing how nervous you were but your chest was pounding when you greeted all of them. Being presented to the Founders was the last thing you wanted to do today when you already had so much work to do at the store.

That, and you were dreading having to manifest your magic in front of the Founder’s son, the Sovereign, Tom. Who was nearly as powerful as you and never let you forget it. As if the Founding Family wasn’t despised by you and your sisters enough; Tom was the additional thorn in your side that made you want to put another helping of Angelica Root in his tea.

The first time you did that still gave you a thrill of excitement every time you remembered how it made Tom’s hair fall out. Even if he still looked good without his brown curls, it was worth the confiscation of your herb garden at the time. And if anything with him happened like what had happened the first time, you would do far worse than Angelica Root.

You were always at each other's throats but ever since you became Supreme, Tom’s disdain for you had only increased. Maybe it was because you were finally a match for his magic and he didn’t like knowing a Sister of Hyacinth could keep up with him. But even you had to admit Tom was powerful; not only as a witch, but as a Founder. A part of you was envious of what he could do but the other part of you wanted to place another hex on him.

Taking in the fresh air as you walked into the town’s center, you tried to remind yourself of the positives of this day. There weren’t many, but one of them being that it was one of the few days out of the year where the energy within town was at its strongest and your magic could charge to an entirely new level.

Magic was a dreadful responsibility but the power it held was incredible. Surrounded by the right energies and witches it could make you feel all sorts of ways; tranquil, elated, even aroused depending on the witch. And as Supreme, all of that was now heightened for you. Holland Hollow was many things. But boring never seemed to be one of them.

You felt a shiver crawl down your neck as you sensed a familiar form of magic nearby. Breathing out a laugh while you excused yourself from your coven, you walked your way over to a table selling candied apples. Pursing your lips, you leaned over the table and found the source of the eccentric energy.

“I don’t suppose these apples carry any…particular ingredients in them to help a witch out, hmm?” you smiled when you got Harrison’s attention and leaned over to give him a hug. It felt nice to find someone similar to you walking amongst the mortals today but who understood the stress you were dealing with. Especially a witch who had a gift enabling him to grow any and every herb, regardless of the rarity, “Feverwort? Coffeeweed? Ugh, Haz! I beg of you…” your plea turned into a laugh when you saw his lips curve into a smile.

“As if I’d refuse a Supreme anything on a day of Founder’s…” Harrison rolled his eyes playfully while he slipped his hand into his back pocket and pulled out a small, clear baggie with muddle herbs in it, “Chrysanthemum and Coughort will do the trick,” he winked and extended his offering to you.

You practically squealed as you took the bag from him, “Oh! Thank Satan! I barely want to cross paths with that nightmare of a Founder in there. I’ll need anything to help me get through it…” you sighed into the cup of hot water Harrison had made appear in his empty hand for you.

Harrison was one of the nonaligned witches, meaning he didn’t have a coven of his own. He spent most of his days working in the public library, studying everything he could about the town’s history so he could collect and gather rare herbs and crystals for elixirs and serums that some witches may never gain enough skill to do. So he sold them to said witches for a fortune. But since you were Supreme and one of his closest allies, he traded you his findings for your coven’s famous homemade pumpkin streusel.

“Need I remind you, you’ll be on his territory while you manifest?” Harrison watched you carefully while you inhaled the drink Harrison had made for you. You rolled your eyes into your cup even though you knew he was right. “Tom may be your adversary, but he’s still the Sovereign,” his eyes narrowed.

“And I’m Supreme and can turn that lovely victorian he lives in into ash if I so choose,” you fought back with a grin. But you saw Harrison’s face and you shook off your annoyance, “I just hate this day. And I hate it even more now that I’m in charge of retaining a century’s old tradition…”

Harrison pressed his lips together and turned his head when the bells coming from the Founder’s Hall began to ring. He could sense your heart beating out of your chest and gently took your hand and brought it to his lips formerly, “Well, I know you’ll make your sisters proud today, Y/N,” he smiled when he let go of your hand and his eyes went to the short hem of your dress, “And you may just bring the Founders to their knees in that dress…” he chuckled before his attention was taken by a young girl asking for a candied apple.

With your sisters right behind you, you stood in front of the threshold to Founder’s Hall. Turning around to face them, you nodded your head with a small smile before you stepped in first while they quickly followed. The sounds of your heels clacking against the marble as you approached the center of the room where a long table was set up. The entire room was lit only by candles and it smelt of sage and rosemary.

If you didn’t know any better, it almost felt like your coven’s home. Only yours was better.

Your sisters took a seat at the table with the rest of the founding family. Their job was merely to present you to everyone in the room while you did everything else. And in a room filled with witches, the magic felt so strong it nearly knocked you out. But then you saw where the magic was coming from and immediately stiffened at the sight.

The Head Founder and Sovereign came forward and you tried your best to refrain from rolling your eyes at how serious they had looked walking towards you. It was as if they were trying to prove they had just as much magic as you and it nearly seemed laughable. Tom was a strong witch who didn’t have to prove a damn thing to you but it was nice knowing you clearly intimidated him.

You shook the hand of Tom’s father, The Founder, and tried your best to seem interested. You had never met them as Supreme so this time all eyes were on you and you had to be careful. The energy in the room was heavy but seemed to be masked by all of the festivities going on around so nobody seemed to take notice. Except you.

And Tom certainly noticed.

It wasn’t every day that the one witch he particularly despised rose to the most powerful position and now he had to play nice with her for the day. You had been the bane of Tom’s existence for as long as he could remember and he didn’t expect it to go any other way. He was more than loyal to his family and even more loyal to keeping all of the Sisters of Hyacinth as far from him as possible. With you being the main witch he desired to steer clear of after this.

Tom looked at you before him and sucked in a breath. You were a stunning witch, he couldn’t argue that. He had to remove his eyes from where your dress had ended and your legs began because he was afraid his father would take notice. Or worse. Having you take notice. Being a beautiful witch meant nothing and Tom quickly shook those thoughts away when he caught the expression on your face.

“Something you find amusing, your eminence?” It took a lot out of Tom to call you that. But he didn’t want to be on the receiving end of his father’s wrath so he grinned and bore it for now. Taking a step forward while he raised an eyebrow at you, “And do I detect foxglove within you?”

“The only thing I find amusing is that you could probably summon Satan himself and still not know your herbs properly,” you answered snarkily with a playful smirk while you watched Tom’s scowl tighten on your gaze, “Oh, and Happy Founder’s Day, my Sovereign,” you added nonchalantly.

Tom’s father quickly chirped in to disrupt the squabble about to take place, “As tradition of our covenant, we offer the new reigning Supreme a token to remind us all of our reconciliation and neutrality…” he glared at Tom and waited for him to snap his fingers, allowing a box to appear in his hands.

Taking a few steps closer to you, Tom opened the box and extended it towards you. Your eyes rested against the sparkling pendant. As Tom removed it from the box, you noticed it was attached to a golden chain. You didn’t really want to accept anything from the Founders but you knew you had no choice in the matter so instead you bowed your head in gratitude while Tom opened the clasp and spun you around.

“This was the very same amulet worn by Hyacinth when she died in 1622. Given to her by none other than our Founding Father, Jeremiah, when the covenant was created,” the Founder spoke while you felt Tom’s breath on the back of your neck as he carefully draped the necklace around your neck. His fingers felt like ice against your skin, “We had only discovered it was in Jeremiah’s possession when we discovered his vault several years ago,” he added as Tom finished clasping the chain together.

Your eyes quickly met before you looked down at the pendant and then back at the both of them, “Ah, I see. So you’re just giving back what was rightfully ours anyway,” you answered cheekily and tried to shrug it off with a laugh, “And as always, my sisters and I are forever grateful for the treaty and our place here in Holland Hollow,” it was a line that was recited by each Supreme every Founder’s Day, and it still made you want to cut your own tongue out.

“As always, the Founding Fathers of Holland Hollow welcome any Sister of Hyacinth,” Tom responded with his ghastly line that made him cringe and want to rip that necklace fresh off your neck.

This was so old fashioned and new witches and Founders such as Tom thought ceremonies like these were incredibly impractical and only continued on because his father insisted on traditions. So Tom had to as well, “As long as the covenant remains in tact,” he added lazily, snapping the box closed in front of your face and grinning when you jolted, “Well…time to see what you’ve got, witch,” Tom muttered under his breath before he went to his seat beside his father.

Moving towards the center of the altar, you closed your eyes so you wouldn’t be intimidated being watched by so many people. You focused on your magic and collected as much energy from the room as you could. Repeating your incantation in your head over and over and putting all of your intent into it. Once you felt like you were in control of the moment, everything just got lighter.

Tom held back his gasp when he watched you levitate on the altar and blow out every single candle that was lit. He nor his father had seen a Supreme Witch do anything like that since…never. Tom had never seen anything like it before. How the hell were you so powerful and where were you conjuring that magic from?

He had known your coven had grown over the last few years and he heard certain things about some witches within it dabbling in both white and dark magic. Although, Tom couldn’t be one to judge too harshly regarding magic since he used both as well. Dark magic wasn’t necessarily bad but it came with a price and if you weren’t a powerful enough witch, it came with serious consequences. But Tom was powerful enough. And clearly, so were you.

That was going to be a problem, Tom thought to himself while he continued to keep his eyes on you still in the air. Now relighting each and every candle, one by one while the organ from across the room had begun to play as you gently came back down to the ground. Something like that seemed like a trivial type of magic but Tom and his father knew a typical witch couldn’t conjure all of that at once. But you did it without breaking a single sweat.

Your eyes slowly fluttered open when you heard the rupture of applause come from behind you. Smiling coyly while you turned around and took another bow towards the Founder as every Supreme before you had done. Walking your way back to the table as he announced that dinner should begin now that the ceremony was completed. You were famished and any type of sustenance would help refuel your energy again.

“Well, Satan below, aren’t you a clever little Supreme now,” Tom came into view with an empty plate and handed it to you while you both made your way over towards the buffet table. “It’s very cute seeing how hard you try,” he grinned snarkily as he continued to follow you around the table.

“Don’t you have somewhere to be, Tom?” you scoffed while you took a spoonful of the roast that had been brought out and placed some into your plate. Trying not to look back at Tom even though you felt his eyes glaring into your back, “Isn’t there a mortal waiting for you at The Watercress Magik to share an ecstasy potion with or something?” you rolled your eyes at the thought. You always heard rumblings of what the Sovereign would be up to with other members of the town and every story made you wish you had never heard it.

Tom let out a dry laugh, “Is that jealousy I sense? Oh, cara mia…” Tom teased as he hooked his fingers underneath the chain of your necklace and guided them to the pendant where you locked eyes, “I could conjure us up a potion right now if that’s what’s got you so worked up…” his eyes went back down towards your legs and his stomach flipped. “It’s a full moon tonight so we could-”

“Do not call me that,” you seethed at him through your teeth and swatted his hand away from you. How dare he think a Sister of Hyacinth would want anything to do with a Founder. The thought alone made you feel weak, “I’d rather ingest Wormwood than consume any type of potion with you, Tom…” you spat his name back at him as if it were venom.

“That’s no way to speak to your Founder,” he teased right back. Oh, you were certainly everything that Tom remembered to disdain and that feeling wasn’t going away any time soon. He grabbed a glass of wine from the bar and sat beside you at the table. He had to get the last jab in, “I don’t suppose I need to remind you about what had happened during the Bealtaine last equinox, hm, cara mia?” his words had you frozen and he knew he had you at a checkmate.

You silenced him with a wave of your finger, tossing it towards Tom’s lips and sealed them shut with your magic. Your blood was boiling and he was getting a rise out of you, which only infuriated you further. You took a breath as you leaned in, “Remind me all you want, Tom. We all know what the outcome of that story was…”

As you trailed off, you moved your fingers again and forced his wine glass into the palm of your hand without even trying. You brought the glass to your lips smugly while your eyes remained on Tom’s, “And we both know that neither of us would be in our current positions if the Bealtaine happened any differently,” your tone was clipped before you got up and walked away.

Tom stared at the now empty glass with a huff. His eyes flickering towards the sparkling gem resting upon your neck and he suddenly felt his energy rising. Muttering a spell to himself while he glared at you and the necklace in order to remind you precisely who Tom was.

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jahayla-parker · 2 years

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Period Simulation: Gf!Reader

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So TikTok resulted in me having decided to do a period simulator writing with several of the guys.

I only did it for the Holland/Osterfield ones as I’ve not gotten any responses for the other people yet. But if you want their versions, let me know.

Also if you want a pregnancy simulator version as like a pt 2, please inform me!

Warnings: pain, stupid boys, fluff, a few curses, etc.

Tom Holland:

“And this is supposed to be what you feel every day?” Tom asks, lifting his shirt so his girlfriend y/n can apply his the simulator connection patches to his skin.

“Well everyday I’m on or around my period, yes” y/n giggles, firmly securing the patches.

“Mate, my sister has called out of school for this, why are you doing that?” Harrison laughs, shaking his head as his mate gets more and more electrodes stuck to him.

“‘m just curious” Tom shrugs.

Haz shakes his head and leans back in his seat as he waits.

“Okay Tommy this is level 1 which isn’t really much. I don’t even feel it when I tried it” Y/n says, turning the device on.

“What level are you normally?” Tom asks, flinching slightly as the simulator starts contracting his muscles.

“Usually? I’m a 8 or 9. Sometimes a 10 but I usually take meds if it get there” y/n shrugs.

“How high does it go?” Harrison questions.

“A 10” y/n answers, turning the device up a level.

“A-and you go all the way to that?!” Tom asks, his breath hitching when the device increases the pressure.

Y/n hums, turning to ensure the camera is recording. His fans, and mum, are going to love this.

“Alright babe, you’re doing well. A bit quiet but are you ready for the next level?” She asks.

Tom nods and forces a soft yes.

Y/n bites her lip to keep from laughing at how he’s still so low and already struggling.

A few levels later and Tom is sweating, his hands running through his hair and down his face in frustration.

“Do you want to stop?” Y/n asks gently.

“He can’t stop!” Haz argues.

Y/n glares at Harrison before facing Tom, “you can stop”.

Tom groans but shakes his head no.

“Alright a few more to go then” y/n says.

Y/n bites her lip as she debates stopping even though Tom doesn’t want to give up.

He’s sweating as if he just did a workout for a new Spider-Man film. His sleeves bunched up in his fists at his side.

“Fu-fuck. How do you do this?” Tom groans after agreeing to go up another level.

“You’re at a 9 now T. We can stop” she says.

“N-n-no. You said you get 10s, I want to know what that’s like” he argues.

“Tom, you don’t” she begins to protest but Tom just shakes his head.

Y/n sighs and presses the button to increase the level one last time.

Tom grunts and places his hands on the chair in front of him as he tries to bare the pain.

“T-th-this” Tom mumbles through his clenched jaw.

Having had enough of his stubbornness, y/n shuts the device off and steps up to him to remove the cords.

Tom’s clammy hand grabs one of hers and squeezes, “darling you deal with that each time?”.

Y/n stifles a laugh and nods as she turns to stop the recording.

Tom let’s out an exacerbated sigh, “whenever you’re on your period again I’m giving you a daily massage and warm bath”.

Y/n blushes and kisses his cheek before wrapping her arms around her stubborn yet sweet boyfriend.

Harry Holland

“Alright Baz, shut up and stop messing with the cords” y/n complains.

“Yeah, are you scared?” Tuwaine teases.

“No” Harry defends quickly.

Y/n laughs and starts the device upon securing the adhesive stickers.

“I can feel it but it isn’t bad” Baz shrugs.

“It is only at a one Harry, give it a minute” y/n smirks, eagerly waiting for her boyfriend to regret having said she was exaggerating her discomfort today.

“Go up then” he laughs.

“You don’t want to take it slow?” Y/n asks, a knowing look on her face.

Ignoring her nonverbal warning, he shakes his head.

“You said today was a 7? Let’s start there” he suggests.

“Alright” she says, shaking her head as she plugs in numerical value for the level.

“Holy crap” Harry says, his voice somehow managing to deepen.

Y/n smirks and crossed her arms over her chest in defiance.

“Was I exaggerating?” Y/n asks.

Baz hangs his head and shakes his head no, “‘m sorry love”.

“That’s what I thought” y/n smirks, turning it off. “Now you owe me tea”.

Harry rubs his lower abdomen and takes a swig of his beer before heading to the kitchen, feeling guilty for doubting y/n. He certainly won’t make that mistake again.

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Sam Holland

“I mean you know I’m willing to cook us dinner love, you didn’t need to pull the whole period card” Sam teases, setting up the kitchen workspace.

“Period card?” Y/n asks, turning to look at Sam’s mum Nikki who was already looking at her.

“Yeah, you know. The thing girls do to get guys to do things for them” Sam explains, setting out his dishes.

“Excuse me? I simply said my cramps are making it hard to move so I’d rather use the heat pad than try to cook right now” y/n argues, her hands on her hips.

Nikki shakes her head at her son’s ignorance.

“And it’s fine love, I don’t mind. I’m just saying you didn’t have to make up it being hard to stand right now” he says, kissing her cheek.

It’s clear to y/n and Nikki both he doesn’t mean anything bad by it, instead just assuring her even if she just didn’t want to cook that he would.

However, y/n feels she needs to set the record straight for him.

“I wasn’t making that up” y/n sighs, “in fact! Remember how the other day Baz’s girlfriend had to show him what it felt like?”

Sam nods and raises his eyebrow in question.

“Well, she left the thing here because she said, and I quote, ‘they’re twins so you’ll probably need this for your Div of a boyfriend too’. Seems she was right” y/n says, dragging Sam away from the stove.

“Do we really need to do this?” He asks, looking at his mum for help.

Nikki just smirks and nods as she helps hand y/n the tools.

“But I’m trying to cook us all dinner” Sam argues.

“If you’re thinking I made it up, why are you resisting so much?” Y/n laughs.

“Fine, just start then, I’ll cook with it on” he says.

“I’ll start you off with what I feel the week leading up to it” y/n says, starting the device as Sam begins to stir the pasta.

Sam mumbles a curse word under his breath as his hand grips the spoon tighter.

“Alright fine, this is uncomfortable. I wasn’t doubting you were in pain love, just that it was possible to still cook” he defends.

“Mm, Sam this is where I’m currently at” she says, increasing the dial.

“Oh bloody hell” Sam groans, his arm pushing downwards to hold his stomach sigh so much force it knocks the pot over.

“Shit, l-love watch out” Sam yells, moving to get y/n out of the way.

Y/n shuffles with him and turns off the period simulator.

“Did we set the record straight?” Y/n laughs.

“Mmmhmm, crystal clear. I’ll make whatever you want to eat whenever you want to eat it without a word” Sam says, kissing her cheek.

“Watch your language in front of the poor girl Sam. Although, the bloody hell part was rather ironic” Nikki teases.

Harrison Osterfield

“Mate I gotta film that” Tom complains as Harrison teasingly shoved the camera away.

“I’m not doing this for you Div” Harrison clarifies as he watches y/n apply the electrodes to his skin.

Harrison’s girlfriend y/n has been having a particularly rough period this month and Harrison has been doing everything he can to help her.

Y/n has been so appreciative of how Haz would run to the store immediately after work to bring home chocolate if she ate it all the night my before, keeping her heating pad warm for her, cuddling on the couch, buying her more feminine products when it randomly hit, etc.

Upon seeing her frowning to herself earlier that morning, Harrison asked what was wrong.

He quickly learned she felt bad that he was taking such good care of her when she was sure that to him it seemed like she was fine.

Harrison had argued he knew she was in pain and even if she hadn’t been that he would’ve still taken care of her.

However, he noticed she acknowledged this but didn’t seem to truly believe it.

When talking with a coworker about it, his coworker joked about how lucky Haz was that y/n didn’t force him to try something called a period simulator.

Harrison immediately began his research into this item and located the nearest store that had one in stock, leaving in his lunch to pick it up.

Upon arriving home, he told Tom the plan and they got it set up as they awaited y/n returning from work.

Harrison knew it was going to suck but he wanted to know what it was exactly his precious girl had been dealing with.

Tom, however, just wanted to record his pain for his own enjoyment.

“Yeah, yeah. But-“ Tom began until the boys heard the door creek open.

“Hazzy?” Y/N’s soft voice called out, walking towards where the boys were.

“In here love” Haz called, his chest clenching at how weak she sounded.

She’s always had rough cycles, but this one had really been hard on her. Or, maybe she was just now comfortable telling him about it.

Either way, he was going to gain full understanding; whatever the cost.

“What’s going on?” Y/n asks, setting her purse down and walking until her hands were settled on his bare chest.

“I found a period simulator, I’m going to try it” Harrison said, pulling her in for a quick kiss.

“Harrison! You do not need to do this” she assured him.

He nods, “I know. But I want to know first hand what you’re feeling. Well, as much as I can. This is how to do that”.

Y/n sighs and strokes his face tenderly, “are you sure?” .

Haz smiles at her and nods, “yeah, as long as they’re legit”.

Y/n softly chuckles, “they are. Charlotte and I drunkenly tried one at girls night a few months ago”.

Haz shakes his head and laughs with her, “only you and my sister would do that”.

“Alright, so I want to set it at your number, what number are you?” Haz asks.

Y/n steps back to see the machine and see how high it goes.

“Is it like based off the number in the box of pads?” He asks upon not hearing an answer.

Y/n blushes and shakes her head, “no babe. That is the level of flow”.

“Gross” Tom groans.

“Shut it mate, it’s natural Div” Harrison defends.

“You’re precious Haz. Alright, so this looks like the same one Char and I used” y/n says as she hovers her finger over the button for her level.

“Are you sure about this?” Y/n asks hesitantly.

Haz nods and smiles sweetly at her.

Y/n squints her eyes knowing he’s not going to be smiling much longer as she reluctantly presses her level.

Harrison sucks in a need breath as his eyes widen.

“Breathe baby, and I can stop it at any time” y/n says, grabbing his hand.

“How long do they last?” He asks.

“It depends, it can be awhile. But you’re not doing it that long” she exclaims.

“But-“ Haz argues, his eyes squeezing shut as the machine beeps that it has finally reached her level

“Nope” y/n says, squeezing his hand for comfort. “You’ve done more than enough” she says.

Harrison isn’t able to make a retort as he holds his breath in anguish.

“Shut it off” y/n says over her shoulder to Tom, who took the machine from her.

After Haz’s chest shakes a bit with his unsteady breath, y/n turns to glare at Tom.

“I said shut it off. Now” she demands, and Tom quickly turns it off.

Haz slumps his shoulders as his head rests on y/n.

“Come on angel” y/n says, unhooking Harrison from the machine, “let’s get you some icecream and advil”.

“Periods suck” Harrison says timidly as he walks hand-in-hand with y/n to the kitchen.

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northsalpha · 2 months

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the children of ansel ( in birth order ) as written about in a journal kept by ansel’s bedside.

eleanor tomlinson as merewina ( merrie ) dragenson nee anseldottir.

and though she came first, she never stood with superiority. her mother’s daughter through & through, merrie became the heart of the pack; beloved sister, cherished friend. it was she who would heal the wounded and feed the hungry. she who would teach the children how to read. though born a wolf, merrie rarely turned and yet, inner wolf was never clearer in the fierce loyalty she displayed everyday. the same loyalty that saw her die at mikael’s hand, shielding families from his onslaught.

joseph morgan as niklaus ( klaus ) mikaelson.

each full moon drew me closer to klaus. it was undeniable; a strong, stubborn bond that i could not shake, no matter how much esther insisted i must. the call of my own was loud & i yearned to be near him, to raise him, to teach him. i waited for the day he would trigger his curse & need me, but that day never came. the pack was never complete without him. i was never complete without him. i should’ve done more. this insert includes many hand - drawn pictures of a young niklaus, sketched by ansel’s own hands.

eysteinn sigurdarson as cadman anselson.

born two minutes & seven seconds before his twin sister, and rest assured, he never let goldiva forget. cadman stood with the confidence of an alpha before he could even truly understand the meaning of the word. i watch him lead warriors into victory after victory, and he did so with a valiance not even i myself possess. he did not marry nor have children, and he believed that made him a stronger leader for it gave him nothing to lose. perhaps he was right. though nothing like his namesake, i feel in my bones father caedmon would’ve felt honour in knowing my son fought with his legacy.

thea soie loch naess as goldiva anseldottir.

and should anyone ever doubt goldiva’s place on the battlefield, they certainly never lived to make that mistake twice. my daughter was born with fire in her eyes & a wolf in her heart / claws already sharpened for war. she embraced the change on her eighteenth birthday, underneath the blood moon and standing side by side cadman, neither ever truly apart from the day they arrived together. i fear cadman struggled without her when she died at mikael’s hand and he did not. it turns out he did have something to lose after all.

harrison osterfield as ricmann ( ric ) anselson.

ricmann was a quiet child and he remained so throughout life. the boy seemed more interested in nature than people, whispering words to the injured birds while nursing their broken wing. he would spend hours with the plants, tending to vegetables. though his name meant the power to rule, he grew up a gentle soul, burdened by the weight of the moon in the sky. i could see the pressure he felt to follow in his sibling’s footsteps. i hope he knew i would’ve loved him regardless. it was a conversation we never got the chance to share before mikael slew us both.

freya allen as hildegyth anseldottir.

the youngest girl of a large family. i think it bothered her sometimes; too often mistaken for a child when she was so desperate to grow up as fast as possible. she became the perfect combination of us all, carrying herself with the softness found in ricmann's heart, but fighting with cadman’s spirit if ever required. overcame obstacles with determination that could only be learnt from goldiva, yet in turn, won many villager’s admiration with that same ability to love i saw in merrie. it was as if we took the best parts of us and gave them to her. she wasn’t just a wolf. she was a force and those that underestimated her, soon realised the error of their ways. hildegyth survived mikael and i watched over her as she raised merewina’s daughter as her own. because of her, our legacy lives on.

unseen in this gifset as beowulf anselson.

our littlest wolf. beowulf came to us as a miraculous surprise, born on a cold winter’s morning, with sif clutching my hand. we loved him dearly in the short time we had together as a family, and though i know he struggled to remember us as i watched him grow from the other side, i do not regret dying to ensure his survival. my approach distracted mikael long enough for brida to run, beowulf tucked safely in her arms. i died knowing he was in safe hands.

#in character. ⸻ edits.#you were born to create. ⸻ children of the north.#family!!!!!!!!!!#i introduce u to... klaus' half siblngs #i am obsessed with every single one

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northsalpha-archive · 9 months

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THE CHILDREN OF ANSEL ( IN BIRTH ORDER ) as written in a journal kept by ansel’s bedside:

ELEANOR TOMLINSON as MEREWINA ( MERRIE ) ANSELDOTTIR

and though she came first, she never stood with superiority. her mother’s daughter through & through, merrie became the heart of the pack; beloved sister / cherished friend. it was she who would heal the wounded and feed the hungry. she who would teach the children how to read. though she never triggered her gift, inner wolf was never clearer in the fierce loyalty she displayed everyday. the same loyalty that saw her die at mikael’s hand, shielding families.

JOSEPH MORGAN as NIKLAUS ( KLAUS ) MIKAELSON

each full moon drew me closer to klaus. it was undeniable; a strong, stubborn bond that i could not shake, no matter how much esther insist i must. the call of my own yearned to be near him, to raise him, to teach him. i waited for the day he may trigger his curse & need me, but that day never came. the pack was never complete without him. i was never complete without him. i should’ve done more.

EYSTEINN SIGURDARSON as CADMAN ANSELSON

born two minutes & seven seconds before his twin sister, and rest assured; he never let goldiva forget. cadman stood with the confidence of an alpha before he could even truly understand the meaning of the word. i watched him lead soldiers into victory after victory, and he did so with a valiance not even i myself possess. he did not marry nor have children, and he believed that made him a stronger warrior for it gave him nothing to lose. perhaps he was right.

THEA SOIE LOCH NAESS as GOLDIVA ANSELDOTTIR

and should anyone ever doubt goldiva’s place on the battlefield, they certainly never lived to make that mistake twice. my daughter was born with fire in her eyes & a wolf in her heart / claws already sharpened for war. she embraced the change on her eighteenth birthday, underneath the blood moon and standing side by side cadman, neither ever truly apart from the day they arrived. i fear cadman struggled without her when she died at mikael’s hand and he did not. it turns out he had something to lose after all.

HARRISON OSTERFIELD as RICMANN ( RIC ) ANSELSON

ricmann was a quiet child and he remained so throughout life. the boy seemed more interested in nature than people, whispering words to the injured birds while nursing their broken wings. he would spend hours in the gardens, tending to vegetables. though his name meant the power to rule, he grew up a gentle soul, burdened by the weight of the moon in the sky. i could see the pressure he felt to follow in his sibling’s footsteps. i hope he knew i would’ve loved him regardless.

UNSEEN IN THIS GIFSET as BEOWULF ANSELSON

#out of character. ⸻ headcanon.#FAMILY!!!!#im feeling rlly proud abt my castings #you were born to create. ⸻ children of the north.

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mrs-hollandstan · 1 year

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Could you plz write something about dad!harrison dealing with his toddler’s tantrums/terrible twos.

I changed this just a lil but it's still similar

There was nothing better than watching Haz be a dad. He was the best with your little girl. Even when she, herself, was a nightmare. Jane looked just like her daddy, and of course you'd joked about her having his attitude too, but it wasn't necessarily true. Like today.

You had announced to Harrison that you were pregnant with his second child, and before you announced it to Jane, he wanted to be able to tell her if she was getting a little sister or a little brother. It turned out your new baby was a boy, much to Harrison's surprise considering the similarities in your first and second pregnancy. But regardless, he was excited to tell your baby girl. And the result was less than perfect.

His announcement came from you, and was you telling her she was getting a baby brother from mommy's tummy soon, and almost the second you told her they were a boy, she'd burst in tears and she was sobbing and screaming, her face bright red.

Harrison had grabbed her and cradled her in his arms, her head tucked into her shoulder. He pouts at you,

"She's really upset." He murmurs. You smile,

"She'll get over it." He scoffs,

"She will, I won't." He tells you. You giggle,

"I'm sure you won't." He sighs, sitting her on the couch,

"Jane darling… you are going to have so much fun either your baby brother. You having a little sister won't change anything. You can be just as mean to a little boy." He reasons. She heaves as she continues to cry. You can tell by the look in Harrison's eyes that it's killing him. You move in, stroking her hair down,

"Jane…" You wait until her eyes meet yours, "you like Mr. Shadow right?" You reference her stuffed bear from Harrison's mom. She nods, wiping her red rimmed eyes. You hum,

"And you love having tea parties with him huh?" You pose. She nods again. You smile,

"Well… the bigger the party, the more extravagant you have to get which means cake and ice cream at your tea parties." You tell her. Harrison looks between you, watching Jane light up at the mention of a few of her favorite things. You press a hand to your belly,

"Your baby brother is gonna have his own friends like Mr. Shadow and I just know that's he's going to want to join yours and Mr. Shadow's tea parties and he'll help you get that cake and ice cream." You bribe. Harrison's heart lightens at the look in Jane's eyes, his hand reaching out to smooth her hair down. He leans in and kisses her cheek,

"You're gonna be such a good big sister huh J?" He poses. She nods, glancing up at him, "to a baby brother huh?" He adds, testing the waters. She gives a sniffle, but she nods again, staring up at him,

"Yeah." He smiles,

"That's my good girl. Think there's still some of Uncle Tom's red velvet cake left in the fridge, you wanna check?" He asks her. She nods, eyes lighting up again, throwing herself into his arms. He smiles, kissing her temple. You stand along with him, following him into the kitchen. After he fetches the leftover birthday cake Tom had insisted you take home for your little girl and a fork, he turns to you,

"How bout…" He takes your hand, "We stop at two. If I have to pick up the pieces again after she has a breakdown over another baby brother, I'll have to commit myself to a psych ward." You giggle as he corners you against the counter. Reaching up to stroke his cheek, you lean in and kiss him,

"You're the one insistent on a second baby. Wasn't my idea to get pregnant again." He smiles, leaning in to kiss you again, a little more soundly this time, humming,

"I know but… maybe not a third." He murmurs. You nod,

"Keep it in your pants then Osterfield." You squeal as he smacks your bottom before he's fishing two more forks from the drawer,

"Let's see how much baby boy likes cake before his big sister's tea parties." He murmurs, handing one to you and twirling one between his fingers. He watches you chew for a moment, wondering how he got so lucky with two of the most gorgeous girls on earth and a little boy on the way.

#harrison #harrison osterfield #harrison osterfeild imagine #harrison osterfeild x reader #harrison osterfield blurb #harrison osterfield blurbs #my writing #blurbs #dad!harrison #dad!haz

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annab-recs · 2 years

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what i read this month - may ‘22

❀ = nsfw content, minors dni

marvel

beside you - @darlingparker

summary: peter tries to get you to take a break from studying

peter parker x reader, blurb, genre: fluff

yelena doesn’t like cats until she does - @jellyfishbeansontoast

summary: yelena saying she doesn’t like cats but you catch her playing/cuddling with yours

yelena belova x reader, blurb, genre: fluff

imagine touch-starved bucky barnes - @random-imagines-blog

summary: when bucky just needs to have you near

bucky barnes x reader, blurb, genre: fluff

❀ loverboys - @moonlit-steven

summary: a rather stressful day for you soon turns into a nightmare, luckily marc and steven are there for you

steven grant x reader, marc spector x reader, oneshot, genre: fluff/smut

looking after you when you get hurt - @jellyfishbeansontoast

summary: you got hurt in battle, not badly but nat freaks out over it and takes cares of you and holds you close

natasha romanoff x avenger!reader, blurb, genre: hurt comfort

tom holland & co

❀ fine line - @luciwritesstuff

summary: the line between friends and lovers is deceptively fine

roommate!best friend!tom holland x reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, genre: fluff/angst/smut

❀ the holiday - @luciwritesstuff

summary: summer of 2019, and you’ve just graduated university. it’s summer, you have the house to yourself with your boyfriend of nearly two years, and everything is perfect. until it isn’t, and your circumstances force you on a two-week trip with your older brother harrison and his best friend tom, certified tool whose sole purpose seems to be to annoy the living crap out of you. 98% of the time in tom’s company is spent wishing you could club him over the head. the other 2%? who even knows at this point.

tom holland x osterfield!reader, series (complete), brother’s best friend, genre: fluff/angst/smut

❀ (un)expected - @luciwritesstuff

summary: in which you find yourself in an (un)happy accident with your old classmate, tom holland

tom holland x pregnant!reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, genre: fluff/angst/hurt comfort/smut

pink lines - @alltoowelltom

summary: when you find yourself alone, pregnant and scared, there’s only one person you can turn to. but where do you draw the line between friendship and more…

tom holland x pregnant!reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, genre: hurt comfort/fluff/angst

those summer nights - @waitimcomingtoo

summary: you don’t like the new camp counselor but he really likes you

camp counselor!tom holland x reader, series (complete), genre: fluff/angst

sincerely, - @whatevsholland

summary: you and tom were childhood best friends. but when he started dating the girl who got everything you ever wanted, it began a falling out between you and tom. now he’s back home in london, just in time for your sister to host her engagement party

childhood best friend!tom holland x reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, genre: angst/fluff

#what i read this month #read: may 2022

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Sibling fights || Holland sister

Pairing: Tom holland x HollandReader

Summary (Request) : Can you make one where Tom and you get into a very heated fight as he hasn’t been spending time with you. Your parents aren’t home to help solve it. Then Tom slaps your face, taking you by surprise and the other brothers. Carry on story from there…. I love all your stories by the way!

“Hey Tommy, call me as soon as you get this bye” You say once you hear his phone go onto voicemail.

You are trying to call your oldest brother, Tom. He isn’t picking up, as usual. He got back from filming a couple of weeks ago, you haven’t really seen him much. All you wanted to do is spend time with him. You miss Tom.

The whole time he has been back he has been spending time with his friends and your other brothers, Harry, Sam and Paddy. You can’t help but feel left out. He even has spent more time with Tessa than you.

Now it’s finally the weekend and all you want to do is hang out with him, it’s a saturday after all. You had completed all your homework last night just so you could spend time with him. School was hard enough as it was and now you just wanted to have fun.

Tom and you used to be the closest out of all the siblings, even more than the twins. You basically were twins you always joked around with each other and never really fought. Well sometimes but it never got too bad. Now you feel like you both have drifted ever since he’s become a celebrity. You are proud of him you really are.

But sometimes you wish it would go back to how it used to be. Where Tom would always be home and so would your other siblings. You are the youngest out of all the Holland siblings so it can be tough. All yours brothers were so talented and you still didn’t even know what you wanted to do in life.

“Paddy have you see Tom?” You ask the 17 year old, walking into his room.

“No sorry, have you tried calling him?” He questions pausing his game he was playing. You just sigh, “Yeah I have, it’s fine. I’m probably just gonna go out” You give him a small smile walking away from his room.

Sadly your parents areaway on a small trip out of London for a week, so you couldn’t ask them to try call him. You were already changed, you wore a cute blue nike top that was a little big and leggings. It’s not the best outfit but you looked cute, you even put a little bit of makeup on.

You walk down the stairs seeing if any of the twins were home, in fact they was. Sliding your shoes on, you walked over to Harry who laid on the couch. “I’m going out, i’ll be back soon” You ruffled his hair, earning a groan from him.

“Don’t be out too late” He says.

“Where are you going?” Sam walks towards the door where you was putting your shoes on.

“Out with my friend” Is all you say dryly. You didn’t wanna be rude to them, your just mad at Thomas.

“Okay miss i’m in a bad mood. I’m just asking.” He puts his hands up in defence, walking back to the kitchen.

You slam the door behind you, maybe a bit too loud. To be honest you didn’t know where you were going but you needed fresh air. Your best friend, B/F/N, was busy so you tried to call someone else. Luckily they answered and offered to meet you at the park.

……………………..

“It’s getting dark now, I better head back” You tell, JJ. Yes he’s a boy. And of course you like him, you couldn’t let your brothers know that though. I mean you have been best friends with JJ for so long now. You think he likes you too.

“I’ll walk you back” He suggests interlocking your hands together.

“Thanks for walking me home, JJ” You smile at him as you arrived at the door.

“No problem, love” He pulls you in by the waist to give you a hug, you returning it back. You both look into each others eyes, not realising that your both leaning in. Then your lips connect, your arms going around the back of his neck.

“I like-“ He was cut off by your front door opening, a angry Tom standing there.

“What the fuck are you doing! Get your hands off her” Tom says, pulling you away from JJ. Of course he had to ruin the moment, you thought. JJ slowly moved back, trying not to smile.

“My bad. Bye y/n/n see you at school” JJ smiles giving a little wave a grin plastered on his face. Him mouthing, ‘call me’.

Butterflies filled your stomach, well that was until you realised Tom ruined the moment. “Get off me Tom” You shrug him off you walking into the house, throwing your shoes off.

“What the fuck y/n why are you making out with someone at the front door” Tom says clearly pissed.

“It’s my life Tom, don’t act like you don’t bring your little girlfriends over here and mack there face off” You roll your eyes walking to the front room. “Hey Haz” you say looking at your brothers friend.

“Hey y/n, what did you do now?” He laughs looking at Tom.

“Kissed a boy, Tom saw and is mad” You shrug getting your phone out your pocket.

“Ooo y/n got a boyfriend” Harrison teases, sometimes you wish he was your brother.

“Y/n i’m gonna tell mum and dad, your too young to have a boyfriend. And why are you back so late? Huh? You been sleeping around with him?” Tom snaps. You wasn’t sure why he was so mad at you.

“Tom i’m 15 nearly 16, I haven’t slept around with anyone. Ugh stop making things up” You groan going onto instagram.

You and Tom kept arguing back and forth, eventually the other brothers got involved. They obviously took Toms side, which really pissed you off. Luckily Harrison stayed out of it.

“I wanted to spend time with you today, but your too busy with your friends and the other brothers” You say letting your emotions out.

“I’m busy y/n, the world doesn’t revolve around you, you know?” Tom says.

“But all I wanted to do is spend time with you a-and all I feel is left out”

“Left out” He chuckles making your blood boil.

“Maybe your over exaggerating it y/n” Sam says.

Then they kept going on and on and on at you.

You had enough, “JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!” You scream all your brothers looking at you. “I can’t fucking deal with you. Tom I don’t know what your problem is but just fuck off! All I want to do is spend time with you. I miss you and you don’t understand. You have hanged out with Harry, Paddy, Sam, Haz, Mum, Dad but not me. You have been with Tessa more than me. You leave me out.” You cry.

“Well i’ve had plans and have been busy. You don’t know what it’s like to be an actor y/n”

There you go.

You knew he would say this.

“Don’t be such a bitch” He shouts.

ouch

“Go fuck yourself Tom. Honestly I don’t give a fuck what you do anymore. Your a fucking prick you know that. Why don’t you go back to America and live there! Don’t even come back” You yell anger taking over you.

“What did you just say?” He gets close to your face angry.

“I said go live in amer-“ Your cut off by Toms hand hitting your face. A stinging pain on your right cheek. He had slapped you. You would never ever thought that he would even do that. The slap was powerful too.

“Oi, Tom what the fuck!” Harry shouts pushing his brother back, who now realised what he had done. His intentions was never to do that. He would never in a million of years want to lay a hand on you. He loves you. Your his sister, his only baby sister.

“Oh-shit..y/n i’m so…Y/n!” He calls as you dart up the stairs, now sobbing up to your room. You just wanted your mum to be home. She would always help you and tell you that everything will be okay.

“I didn’t mean to” Tom told Harry.

“You need to calm down” Sam says to his oldest brother who felt nothing but guilt.

You sobbed into your pillow until all you could hear was tiny sniffles. You eventually had calmed down wanting to only go sleep now. However, someone knocked on your door. You didn’t want to reply to them, knowing who it would be.

“y/n” Tom sniffles closing the door.

“Go away Thomas” You say coldly, you never ever call him by his full name. Now he 100% knows he fucked up.

“I’m so sorry, darling. I really am, I love you so so much. I wouldn’t ever want to hurt you. I don’t know what came over me but i’m so sorry. Fuck! I’m really sorry” He cried laying on my bed behind you.

“All I wanted to do was spend time with you” A tear ran down your cheek.

“I know, and i’ll make up for it. Tomorrow we can go out. I promise. We can get breakfast go cinema or do whatever you want, y/n/n. I’m really really sorry. I know I fucked up but i’ll make it up to you” He says as you turn over.

“I’m sorry too. I don’t want you to live forever in America” You cry into his chest as he rubs you back soothingly.

“I know, I know. shhhh. I’m so sorry” He kisses your head.

“I missed you”

“I missed you too y/n. Tomorrow we will do something fun, just us to” He promises.

“Thanks Tommy” You lay your head on his chest as he plays with the strands of your hair.

You start to drift off before you hear him say, “Don’t even kiss a boy in front of me again, not until your 30”

you giggle.

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I posted 350 times in 2022

That's 266 more posts than 2021!

136 posts created (39%)

214 posts reblogged (61%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@softholand

@rogersevans

@toastedkiwi

@hollandsmushroom

@doggosource

I tagged 328 of my posts in 2022

Only 6% of my posts had no tags

#reblog - 189 posts

#right on queue - 134 posts

#reply - 67 posts

#alright mate - 50 posts

#chris evans x reader - 31 posts

#chris evans gif - 23 posts

#tom holland gif - 23 posts

#chris evans - 23 posts

#harrison osterfield - 21 posts

#tom holland x reader - 20 posts

Longest Tag: 128 characters

#i know that this was probably sent without realising but i don’t want to make anyone feel bad by saying i can’t do their request

My Top Posts in 2022:

Reunited: Y/N L/N surprises Tom Holland at No Way Home premiere

We were all stunned at the premiere of Spider-Man: No Way Home by the all-star cast making their appearances including Zendaya, Benedict Cumberbatch and the man himself Tom Holland.

But one person was missing. Tom’s wife, singer Y/N, was seemingly absent from supporting her husband.

Of course, everyone understood that she was busy pursuing her own career, 3 months into her 6 month world tour, after her third studio album released.

Y/N has been joined by the couple’s three-year-old daughter, little Rose Nicola Holland, throughout her tour across the continents. The mother-daughter pair were accompanied by Tom for a couple of months before being separated for his own press tour.

So naturally, everyone expected Tom to be going to the No Way Home premiere alone, without his wife and daughter - including Tom himself!

But, part way through his interviews, Tom was distracted by an all too familiar pair of girls pulling up to the red carpet. He immediately excused himself to go see his family.

Y/N arrived in a sexy red 2-piece and blazer, with a shy Rosie hoisted onto her hip and tucked into her neck. She was also sporting a cheeky red-lipped smile as her husband sped over to the two of them.

Tom immediately took hold of his little girl, and she instantly perked up at the sight of her dad, planting a sloppy kiss on his lips. Tom was seen wrapping his arm around his wife’s waist and whispering into her ear.

Over the course of the night, we got many cute snaps of the family together, with Tom and Y/N constantly fawning over their little girl, or sharing affectionate moments between each other.

The couple have been together for 6 years, meeting just before Tom was cast as Peter Parker and just after Y/N released her first studio album. They have always been a fan favourite, especially with us here at celebtattletale.

So it’s safe to say that Rose stole the show when she was born and now on the red carpet for the first time, being the perfect addition to this a-list couple.

And we just can’t help but hope that, at some point soon, Rose will be getting a little brother or sister. Those two do make beautiful babies.

587 notes - Posted February 17, 2022

Family Fun: Chris Evans heads to the coast for a day at the beach with wife and kids

This weekend, Chris Evans (40) was spotted taking his wife and kids out to the coast of Massachusetts to enjoy a day at the beach.

The whole family were seen splashing about in the sea, a couple of the kids jumping over the waves, with the help of Chris, while wife Y/N (33) held the newest addition close to her chest.

Two months ago, the couple added baby Belle to their ever growing brood with Christopher Jr. (6), Flynn (4) and Mickey (3). At least now Mama Evans finally gets another girl in the house!

The family of six could be seen playing in the water in an array of colourful swimsuits. Y/N appeared in a black bikini, looking radiant with some of her postpartum baby belly clinging to her stomach.

Chris was evidently shirtless as he showed of his abs and chest hair in a pair of swimming trunks.

It was easy to see from the pictures that the paparazzi captured of Chris that a new tattoo has emerged, joining the collection he has on the side of his ribs.

During previous outings, fans had spotted that Chris had his kids names written on the right side of his body, and found his devotion to his family adorable.

And now little Belle's name is sat with the rest of them!

At any rate, the Evans family seemed to have fun at the beach, although the children were reportedly seem grimacing at their parents kissing.

Y/N and Chris have been together for nine years now and had a lovely winter wedding in 2015 when Y/N was already pregnant with their first child.

But we cannot fault the couple for their endless love, or the obvious devotion for their kids that they display constantly. Whenever Chris brings his family to an event, the world swoons at the perfection and displays of affection Chris shows to his wife and kids.

And this weekend seemed much the same, with Chris seen carrying his children on his shoulders and building sandcastles with them.

What an adorable sight!

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Surprise at the Oscars! Y/N L/N is pregnant with husband Henry Cavill’s baby

Y/N L/N (32) is pregnant! Last weekend she attended the Oscars with husband Henry Cavill (38), showing off her sizeable bump to the whole world.

Y/N was nominated as best actress in a leading role for her part as Lowen Ashleigh in the film adaptation of Colleen Hoover’s romance thriller ‘Verity’.

The film was delightfully disturbing, with psychological terror and romantic drama spiced with lusty sex scenes.

And it was no surprise when she won, helped up on stage by Henry whilst cradling her stomach protectively beneath her dress. Henry barely let go of her and kissed her cheek as she went up on stage.

Y/N was looking gorgeous in an ivory, tulle gown with delicate flowers embroidered along the bodice and her shoulders. The tea-length style dress bulged over the actress’ belly beautifully.

And it wasn’t only Y/N showered with praise. In her speech, many references were made to her husband, Henry, thanking him for his support and love.

This all-star couple have been together for 7 years in total and married for 3 and the whole world has loved watching their relationship grow and blossom.

The two met in 2014 through a mutual friend and the tabloids went wild after seeing the two out to lunch together. However Henry admitted that it took him 8 more months to ask her out!

Both actors kept us waiting, with it taking another 4 years for them to announce that they had gotten married. Photos of the wedding were released a few weeks after their honeymoon to Greece.

They married in a beautiful outdoor ceremony from what we could see with Henry looking absolutely dashing in his suit and Y/N stunning both him and us in her dress.

And ever since, everyone has been waiting to see a baby Cavill appear. I guess we won’t have to wait much longer…

Y/N is seven months pregnant but neither actor has revealed the sex of the baby or even whether they know themselves. At least we do know that with such beautiful parents that baby will be adorable.

This is most definitely the best surprise we could have gotten at the Oscars this year!

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How Young? Chris Evans reveals he got married at just 19 years old

Chris Evans (40) has always been an actor that was openly devoted to his family and ever since he appeared on our screens there have been no dating scandals or other public controversies.

And that’s probably because he’s been married for as long as the world has known him and is constantly adding to his brood of adorable children.

Last night, Chris appeared on Jimmy Kimmel Live, promoting the launch of one of his newest projects, 'Lightyear', a story of Buzz Lightyear and his adventures to infinity and beyond.

Chris appeared looking sexy as ever in a blue suit, highlighting his muscles.

When Jimmy brought up who was most looking forward to seeing the animated movie, Chris immediately answered that his kids had been begging to see it ever since they found out that their dad was going to Buzz Lightyear.

It was then that Jimmy brought out a cute photo of Chris, his wife Y/N (39) and their 5 kids:

Brandon (18)

Lowel (14)

Rayne (11)

Teddy (7)

Laurelai (2)

The picture captured the 7 Evans's at a family event in their garden, a year after the birth of little Laurelai. And all members of the family looked their best, especially Y/N in a cute navy dress with a white floral pattern and low neckline.

Jimmy went on to ask Chris how long he and his wife had actually been married, as Chris became an actor fairly young and there was never a point where Y/N didn't seem to have been there.

Chris revealed that 'we got married right after her high school graduation, a year after I had graduated myself, so I was 19 and she was 18.

'We met in Y/N’s freshman year - my sophomore year - when she joined the cheerleading squad and I was part of the football team. Such a cliché, i know.

‘Once I finally asked her out, we dated all throughout high school.We were that couple that was obnoxiously in love, always holding hands and making out in the hallway.

‘And then after she finished school, we figured why wait? So we got married in a little ceremony in my mom’s back yard.’

When asked if it was tough being married at such a young age and then having his first kid only a few years later, Chris replied that it was difficult with Y/N getting her degree and him starting his acting career, but they made it work by just keeping talking to each other.

And now the high school sweethearts are as close as ever, living with their 3 sons, 2 daughters and 2 dogs - Dodger and Pixie, in Boston in the house that Y/N designed herself after she became an architect.

We here at celebtattletale wish the family the best and I'm sure that we can all only hope for a love like theirs.

1,138 notes - Posted April 2, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Missing Ring? Fans spot that Chris Evans' newly-wed is missing a certain piece of jewellery

Two weeks ago, Chris Evans (40) got married to the love of his life and partner of four years, Y/N L/N (28) in a small backyard ceremony in his hometown of Boston.

Everyone went wild when Chris posted a picture of him and his beautiful bride on Instagram after not revealing any information about his upcoming wedding, other than one would be coming.

And we here at celebtattletale can say with certainty that Chris chose a beautiful woman to spend the rest of his life with.

Fans have adored Y/N ever since Chris confirmed that he was in a relationship with a young woman back in Boston, and love seeing pictures of her and Dodger being posted.

She looked stunning on their wedding day, with her arms linked with Chris' in his simple suit, clinging to his muscles. Y/N wore a stunning white dress, flowing about her ankles.

And now Chris and his newly-wed wife have set off on their honeymoon to Italy. They have spent the past two weeks there enjoying marital bliss and trying to keep to themselves.

Chris has posted just one photo of their trip and fans couldn't help but notice that something was missing from the picture that Chris captioned: 'with you'.

Throughout their relationship, Chris has spoken about how many people noticed that his girlfriend wore a ring on her left ring finger, although the couple were not engaged.

The ring was in fact a purity ring, and despite not telling the public whether Y/N wore it for religious reasons or not, Chris has said that he supported her decision to keep that part of herself for herself only until she felt ready.

And although, the idea of purity rings has been criticised in the media, fans have applauded Y/N for choosing to remain abstinent until she wanted to share that.

So when they spotted that the ring was missing from her finger, everyone on Instagram began searching for the piece of jewellery, as it is usually worn by the partner or kept.

Last weekend, Chris and Y/N were seen snuggling up on their honeymoon by a paparazzo and when the pictures were published, it did not take long for people to spot the ring on a chain around Chris' neck!

While we hope that the couple spend the rest of their honeymoon in peace, we cannot help but adore their devotion to one another and how they support each other.

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I posted 245 times in 2022

That's 99 more posts than 2021!

68 posts created (28%)

177 posts reblogged (72%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@chrisevansdaughter

@just-dreaming-marvel

@buckyownsmylife

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I tagged 145 of my posts in 2022

Only 41% of my posts had no tags

#chris evans - 82 posts

#chris evans characters - 60 posts

#chris evans x reader - 51 posts

#ellen recommends - 47 posts

#fluff - 46 posts

#sebastian stan - 43 posts

#ransom drysdale x reader - 36 posts

#ransom drysdale - 36 posts

#angst - 29 posts

#sebastian stan characters - 26 posts

Longest Tag: 47 characters

#tom holland and harrison osterfield masterlist

My Top Posts in 2022:

Brother's Co-Star

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Brother’s Co-Star

Sebastian Stan x Holland!Reader

Summary: Being Tom Holland’s older sister has lead you to meet a lot of his co-stars. One however, catches your eye, and you catch his. Maybe you should have told your brother first.

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: slight language, fluff, a little angst.

PLEASE DON’T STEAL MY WORK, REBLOGS ARE WELCOME.

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Anxiety Support

Chris Evans x Daughter!Reader

Summary: Chris helps you through a panic attack after you are followed by a group of girls.

Word Count: +1.5k

Warnings: Panic attacks, Anxiety, Being followed when shopping.

Requested on Wattpad

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You had just graduated High School and were due to go off to College in the fall. As excited as you were to gain your independence, you were still worried about leaving the safety of your father’s home.

For as long as you could remember it was always just you and your Dad. Your Mom left when you were born, signing all rights away to your Dad and was never seen in Boston again. Of Course, you still had your Dad’s family around you, especially your Uncle Scott.

Scott had stayed with the both of you during Lockdown and for the longest months, it had just been the three of you. You moved to remote learning and only ever left the house to go out to the backyard. You Facetimed all your friends but none of them were going to the same College as you.

You had been accepted into NYU, the same College where your Dad went. You were going to study acting. Much like Chris had been, you were a theater kid growing up and had always had an interest in acting. Originally, Chris had wanted to keep you out of the limelight, much preferring to give you a normal childhood.

However, when you showed an interest in acting, Chris couldn’t help but become overwhelmed with pride. He offered to help in any way he could but also understood that you wanted to make your own image as an actress and not just as Chris Evans’ daughter.

Acting wasn’t the only thing you seemed to get from your father. Much like Chris, you had severe anxiety. Both social and separation. You were extremely nervous about moving to New York and being away from Chris. Your separation anxiety was so bad that Chris had to hire you a tutor whenever he was out of town and take you with him. You had an agreement with the school that you would attend Summer School classes and that you would keep up the curriculum.

There was a level of determination though when it came to you moving to New York for College. You wanted to make your Dad proud and hopefully start to work on your separation anxiety. You were on medication and had therapy to help you and so far it was working. Chris had also created a sensory room for you. It was filled with stress balls, fidget toys, weighted blankets, it was your favorite color but pastel rather than bright. The whole room was designed to be your safe space and Chris was the only other one apart from you who went in there. Even then your Dad only came in when you needed him to.

It worried your Dad a bit that you were wanting to pursue acting with your anxiety, he himself knew how difficult it could be but he knew that acting was what you wanted to do and he would support you whatever.

You needed to get a few things before you went to New York. You would be moving into the dorms there but you wanted to keep your room at home how it is. You went out on your own. Chris had originally wanted to go with you but you knew you needed to build up some confidence to go out on your own. You were quite lucky that in Boston you weren’t followed around that often. However, you still sometimes saw fans of your Dad, who knew who you were.

You had almost finished getting everything you needed when something caught the corner of your eye. A group of girls probably about your age were all giggling and looking towards you. You put your sunglasses down off of your head and tried to ignore them. Despite that, one of the girls came up to you.

“I’m sorry, aren’t you Chris Evans’ daughter?” She asked in a high pitched voice.

“Um yeah.” You awkwardly nodded, already feeling anxious.

“I thought so. I just wanted to say how much I love your Dad.”

“Okay then.” You tried to walk away but her voice caught your attention once again.

“Is he around then? I've always wanted to meet him.” She giggled.

“No he isn’t. Sorry I’ve got to go.”You quickly rushed away but not before you heard her mutter ‘rude’ underneath her breath.

You felt your heart race and your breathing pick up. You felt a panic attack about to happen and quickly pulled out your phone and called your Dad.

“Hey Sweetheart, are you ready to come home?” You heard your Dad’s cheery voice through the phone. You automatically felt yourself starting to calm down a little. Chris could hear your heavy breathing over the phone.

“Y/N? Are you alright?” He asked.

“Dad, can you come pick me up?” Chris automatically knew something was wrong.

“Yeah I’ll meet you where I dropped you off. Is that okay?”

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Honey Flower

Floriography – The Language of Flowers

Andy Barber x Fem!Reader

Summary: You knew that getting involved with a married man wasn’t the smartest choice. But the love you held for Andy made all the pain worth it. Wasn't it?

Word Count: 7k

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Smut (P in V, Fem receiving oral), Cheating (Not on reader), Swearing, Drinking, Marriage problems, Divorce, Age gap (Specific ages not mentioned), Mention of pregnancy. I think that is all but let me know if I missed anything. This is 18+ only. Minors DNI.

(A/N: This is my entry for @starryevermore's Welcome to Angst City™ Writing Challenge. I honestly don’t know how good this I so any feedback is welcome. Please do not copy my work. Reblogs are welcome.

Prompts: How Do You Say ‘Fuck You’ In Flowers? + Fifth Floor + Chris’ Pretty Boys: Andy Barber)

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You have always loved flowers. Believing that there is more to them that then actual blossom. The Victorians used to use flowers as a way of communication. They would gift each other flowers to send a message. You studied floriography from a youthful age. Fascinated by how flowers could mean so much. They weren’t just for romance. The yellow hyacinth meant jealousy, the orange mock meant deceit and the trumpet flower meant separation.

Flowers could also be given platonically, between mother and child or between friends. Pussy willow meant motherhood, moss meant maternal love and freesia meant trust or friendship. Working as a florist was magical to say the least. You watched as people tried to woo each other. You saw how people begged for forgiveness. Being able to make different arrangements for different circumstances was always a joy. Weddings, proposals, begging for forgiveness. There were also some not so great, arrangements for example funerals or when one person was dishonest with another.

You grew up in England, living in the countryside, near the fields where wild flowers grew. Your favourites being daisies, which meant innocence or gentleness, asters which were a symbol of love and ivy which meant wedded love. Marriage. Something you had always wanted.

When you were in your mid-twenties you moved to Massachusetts. Your Grandfather was sick and was requesting your presence. You barely knew him and only had met him a few times as a kid, but who were you to deny a dying man his final wishes. Turns out your Grandfather was fairly rich. Nothing dramatic but when he did eventually pass on he left you enough to start your own floristry shop in Newton.

Your parents were going to stay in America too, to be closer to the family you grew up without. So, you decided to accept the money and open your shop ‘Floriography.’ You sold all kinds of flowers, each with the meaning provided. You hoped that when people came in that they would appreciate the knowing what the flowers meant. There was a small apartment above the shop where you could stay. Everything was going perfect in your life.

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‘Floriography’ was popular. Many people came in for their anniversaries and were so impressed that they often came back. Every bouquet you made was made with love. No two were the same. You wanted to make sure that each bouquet was personal and met the customer’s needs.

About four months after you opened, a man walked in, and you were instantly intrigued. He was tall with dark hair and a neatly trimmed beard. He walked with confidence in an expensive suit but there was some sense of calmness around him. You instantly felt intimidated by him he obviously held some kind of power. He walked up to the desk where you were standing, working on a bouquet of pink roses (perfect happiness) for an anniversary and was patiently waiting for your attention.

You smiled up at him and asked him to just wait a second as you put the final additions on the bouquet before you gave him your full attention.

“How can I help you?” You smiled trying not to give away your nervousness.

“I just came in to have a look, you see my wife has been stressed lately and I wanted to get her something to cheer her up.” His voice was silky and calm.

“Well, I can make you a custom bouquet for her if you like.” I offered. I had seen this many times a husband coming in to cheer up their partner.

“Would you mind?” He asked hopefully. “I noticed that you have the meanings of each flower written down so I assume you would know how I can express my appreciation of her?”

I was more than happy to help him. It reminded me of why I enjoyed my job so much.

“Of course, well I could use a wild pansy, which means ‘you occupy my thoughts”? Or calla lilies which means ‘magnificent beauty’?”

He interrupted you. “She does like calla lilies, and they have a great meaning.” His accent coming through strongly compared to your British one.

“Well, they would look lovely with a little holly, which means domestic happiness. And forgive me if I am overstepping here, but as you are in my shop purely to cheer her up I believe that holly would be appropriate.”

He let out a small chuckle. “You are not overstepping and yes I would like to this we live in ‘domestic happiness.’ Well, you’re the expert so I will leave it to you.”

“That’s great. So, I will have these ready for collection tomorrow if you would like to collect them? If not fill out this card and I can deliver them for you.” I smiled at him.

“I’ll collect them after work tomorrow if that’s okay. I think coming straight from me will mean more to her. Anyway, thank you so much for your help I really appreciate this.” He grinned at me. “I’ll see you tomorrow…” he looked down at the name tag on my apron “…Y/N”

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Unhappy? Happy

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Ari Levinson x Wife!Reader

Warnings: Angst, Arguments, Smut (Fingering, Grinding, Ari cums in his pants, Oral (Fem-Receiving), P in V, Unprotected Sex), Make-up sex, Fluff, Swearing. (I think that's all but let me know if I missed anything.)

18+ Only. Minors Do Not Interact.

Word Count: +1.6k

Summary: Ari wants to leave on another mission, but this time he has more to lose at home.

(A/N: I am reposting this as it didn't appear on any of the tags x.)

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The two of you had been at it for over an hour already. You knew how important the missions your husband went on were, but at the same time with two children in the picture, it was getting harder and harder for you to say goodbye to him each time he went. Especially with how dangerous they could be.

You and Ari went to ‘run’ The Red Sea Diving Resort together along with four others. You had known Ari for years and when he came to you with his latest plan, you knew you had to help. However, at the time you didn’t have a husband, son and step-daughter to worry about. You knew that it was the constant missions and all the time spent away from home which split up Ari’s first marriage and you were determined not to let it happen to yours.

Maya, Ari’s daughter, was so used to seeing her Dad leave that she barely battered an eyelid anymore but Connor, your’s and Ari’s Son was too young to understand why Ari was never there. After you had Connor, you decided to stop going on missions and start working to help coordinate them instead. Unfortunately, Ari didn’t share that idea and that is what led to this specific moment. Another mission had come up and Ari had to leave for an unknown amount of time.

“All I’m saying is that we - I - promised to go back. You knew this day would come, why are you so surprised?”

“I am surprised because not only do you have Maya now but Connor as well. I understand how important this is but can’t they send someone else?”

“This isn’t about nobody else doing the job! This is about me needing to be the one who does it. I promised Kabede that I wouldn’t abandon anyone. That I would go back.” Ari yelled. At that moment you were thankful that Maya was at her Mom’s and Connor was with your parents, they didn’t need to hear this.

“And I get that Ari but what about your children. What about me? How are we supposed to cope knowing full well that you may not come back to us?”

“So what? I am supposed to leave all those innocent people. I love you, Maya and Connor more than anything in the world but this is something I have to do.”

You sighed. A part of me felt selfish wanting him to stay, but at the same time, he wasn’t the only person who could complete these missions.

“We can’t put up with this forever, Ari. When I married you, I promised myself that I wouldn’t let our jobs get in the way but things are different now and I can’t comprehend how you can’t see that.” You said in a low voice. A dramatic change in tone from the yelling.

“Then what do you want from me Y/N? To stay here and be unhappy all the time? Unhappy that I’m not out there?”

You froze. So did Ari.

“Y/N/N, I didn’t mean that…”

“Don’t right now Ari. I can’t… I just…” You went upstairs to your shared bedroom. You knew that he said all that in the heat of the moment but a part of you couldn’t help but over analyse what he said. Was he unhappy in your marriage? Did he want to be out all the time? Did he regret marrying you?

You sat on your bed and cried. You didn’t know what to say to him. You loved Ari with everything in you. But the idea of him not wanting you nearly killed you inside. You didn’t want to be the one to make him unhappy.

About an hour later, you heard a knock on the door. You didn’t say anything but looked up when you heard the door open. Ari’s eyes were bloodshot and his hair looked a mess. It was obvious that he had been crying just as much as you had.

He didn’t say anything as he made his way over to you on the bed.

“Sweetheart? Please?” He whispered in your ear. You knew that he felt bad. Slowly, you looked up at him and he could see the tears clouding your eyes.

“What do you want, Ari? I don’t have any energy to argue with you.”

“I know sweetheart. I came to say I’m sorry. Can I make it up to you?” Closing your eyes you nodded at him. You knew you could never stay mad at him for too long. “Words princess.” Ari growled in your ear.

“Please Ari.” You whispered. Next thing you knew Ari had you on your back and was devouring your mouth with his. You couldn’t help but moan into his mouth as you felt your lips being chewed at by him.

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the blue - part six

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amelia holland WHY IS SINGAPORE SO FUCKING HUMID???

sam holland YOU'RE IN FUCKING SINGAPORE?? YOU WERE ONLY HOME FOR A WEEK BEFORE FLYING OFF TO ANOTHER FUCKING COUNTRY!! THE WHOLE POINT OF YOU NOT TOURING WAS FOR YOU TO BE HOME??

amelia holland BUT MY MAN IS IN SINGAPORE??

sam holland YOUR MAN?? WHO THE FUCK IS YOUR MAN??

amelia holland lewis hamilton duh

harry holland she's so real for that tuwaine barrett that's a mood

harrison osterfield are you officially dating oscar yet?

tom holland why do you want to know? you have a girlfriend.

harrison osterfield not anymore. we broke up.

zendaya oh for fucks sake.

amelia holland i am. i have been since monza.

harrison osterfield oh. never thought he was your type.

amelia holland and what did you think my type was? you?

sam holland WOAH WHAT? AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO DOESN'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING BETWEEN THOSE TWO? tuwaine barrett god sam, get with the program. harrison played with your sister's heart. cheated on his girlfriend with her, emotionally, for months. listen to the love is embarrassing ep to get it. sam holland HE'S THE WEIRD SECOND STRING LOSER? HARRISON WHEN I FUCKING CATCH YOU IT ON SIGHT BITCH!

tom holland YOU'RE OFFICIALLY DATING OSCAR?? OH MY GOD FUCKING FINALLY!

harry holland SHE'LL FINALLY STOP TELLING US ABOUT HER STUPID CRUSH!

amelia holland DON’T TELL MUM! I WANT TO TELL HER MYSELF!

tuwaine barrett BABY HOLLAND FINALLY GOT A BOYFRIEND!! THIS IS CAUSE FOR CELEBRATION!

sam holland DO NOT ENCOURAGE THIS TUWAINE!

tom holland STOP ACTING LIKE YOU DON'T LIKE THE GUY!

SINGAPORE 2023

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singapore, you're great but why are you humid?? i'm dying over here.

spotted at a restaurant in singapore. will this be the week red bull loses? god i hope so. sorry max, i still love you, please don't hate me.

singapore, you're beautiful.

oscaroo! have some decency man!

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if anyone spots this loser please tell him we got lost. we need help getting back to the hotel and we don't fucking know the name of the hotel!!

BESTIE GOT P2!! LANDO'S ON THE PODIUM! (not congratulating carlos because he thinks he's lando's bestie, clearly it's me)

WOAH! THAT'S MY BESTIE!!! LET'S FUCKING GO!!!

JAPAN 2023

amelia holland HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! GUESS WHO'S IN FUCKING JAPAN??

tom holland daniel?

amelia holland SEBASTIAN VETTEL! I GET TO MEET SEBASTIAN FUCKING VETTEL!!! OH MY GOD! SOMEBODY SEDATE ME!!

sam holland WHAT THE FUCK!! SOMEONE GET ME FUCKING TICKETS TO SUZUKA! I HAVE TO BE THERE!

tom holland LIFE ISN'T FAIR!!

zendaya you three truly are children.

amelia holland IT'S SEBASTIAN FUCKING VETTEL Z!! HE'S A LEGEND! THE ONLY THING THAT WOULD TOP THIS WOULD BE MEETING MICHAEL SCHUMACHER!!

harry holland you can meet his son? mick? he's mercedes reserve driver

amelia holland OH MY GOD YOU'RE RIGHT!!

harrison osterfield are you going to end up dating mick too?

tom holland dude, what the fuck?

amelia holland no because i'm not you. i don't cheat on my significant others asshole.

tuwaine barrett YOU'RE MEETING SEBASTIAN VETTEL??

tuwaine barrett also, what the fuck harrison?? stop being a fucking dick??

tuwaine barrett you weird second string loser

harry holland FOUL!!! get you're fucking shit together osterfield. hop off my sister's dick.

zendaya anyways, tell the boys i say good luck this week!

amelia holland lando just let out the most unholy screech i've ever heard because and i quote "zendaya fucking coleman just wished us good luck."

amelia holland charlie is being salty because he wasn't wished good luck by zendaya.

harrison osterfield charlie?

tom holland i wish him luck!

amelia holland he says he'll blame you if he ends up lower than 5th.

tom holland WHAT THE FUCK? I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS??

amelia holland GET YOUR OWN FRIENDS TOM!

tuwaine barrett GOOD LUCK TO MCLAREN THIS WEEK!

ameliaholland whoever said i would cry when oscaroo got his first podium, you were fucking right. enjoy the close up of me crying after i saw it happen.

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username girl we all knew this was going to happen. you cried in japan when lando got p2

↳ username not to mention she cried when she met seb

↳ ameliaholland okay no need to call me out guys i get it.

tomholland2013 YEAH! GO OSCAR!

↳ username we love a supportive brother-in-law!

landonorris you straight up bawled your fucking eyes out. charles was concerned you were going to be dehydrated.

charles_leclerc i expect this sort of enthusiasm when i get a win or podium

↳ ameliaholland honestly just get a p3 with that fucking tractor and i'll cry tears of happiness for you.

zendaya i believe i am the reason for this

↳ oscarpiastri i think you are, please keep sending good vibes our way

↳ landonorris we couldn't let you down

↳ username WE ARE THRIVING HERE AT MCLAREN BECAUSE THE ZENDAYA SENT GOOD VIBES OUR WAY

mclaren admin is worried, are you okay ms.holland?

↳ ameliaholland i'm fine, oscar gave me a bunch of water

samholland1999 ROOKIE OF THE YEAR! (sorry logan)

↳ logansargeant no i get it, i have him saved as rookie of the year on my phone (i lost a dare)

↳ ameliaholland i told you not to bet against me and here you are looking like an idiot on my instagram comments

↳ username i want to know what this bet was

tuwaine YEAH! WHO KNEW SENDING GOOD VIBES MCLAREN'S WAY WOULD LEAD TO THIS?

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¡leclerc-s speaks! VEGAS QUALI HERE WE GO! (i am not excited for this)

¡disclaimer! this is in no way making assumptions about the people involved in this story, this is all fake. it is a fanfiction please don't take any of what is said seriously. this is all for entertainment purposes and as a creative outlet for me. enjoy!

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