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maximoff56 · 2 years

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Who is he?

Pairing: Trans!Peter Parker x (very oblivious)Male!Reader

(They/Them and He/Him used for Peter)

Summary Peter is terrified to come out to his boyfriend, thinking that when he does that his boyfriend will leave him.

-not proofread-

(I don't use she/her Pronouns("girlfriend" is used tho) for Peter or use any dead name for him because it honestly does make me a bit uncomfortable so yeah👍)

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Peter Parker was your girlfriend, at least in your eyes. You didn't know about the secret that they had been keeping from you since the beginning of your relationship.

Peter had gotten together with you using your 8th grade year and he was only just figuring out about him being trans and when he finally figured it out fully you had been together for almost a year and the thought of telling you terrified him, he was sure you'd leave him. You weren't gay.

You had noticed a change in behavior in Peter over the past few weeks, your three year anniversary was coming up and they just seemed so... distant. It was honestly scaring you about how little you'd been seeing them.

They avoided you in the halls, taking different routes to call. Not sitting next to you during classes, instead taking a seat next to Ned or sometimes even Flash which was what really bothered you. They avoid making plans and they barely even responded to your texts or calls and when they did the conversation was over before it even started.

You had gotten to the point where you were sure that Peter was going to break up with you. Maybe they were even cheating on you, then never seemed to be around. Ever.

It was two days before your anniversary when you decided to finally confront Peter about your feelings.

You had walked straight to his apartment after school, thye always went straight home to do work or study. You felt yourself from increasingly nervous with every step towards the apartment.

You didn't want your relationship to end but if Peter had fallen out of love or was seeing someone else it didn't matter, being "together" with them was just painful at this point.

You knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer, usually Peter would answer but when the door swung open, there was May.

"Oh M/n, "-----" isn't in at the moment. If that's who you're looking for" May sent you an apologetic smile when he opened the door.

"Thats alright Mrs. Parker. Do you mind if I come in and wait for them, he knows I'm coming" that was a lie but you needed to see them.

"Of course dear, I'll be in thr kitchen if you need anything, alright?" She opened the door wider as she spoke, making room from you to enter.

"Thank you May" you sent the woman a smile as you made your way towards your girlfriends room. You signed as you opened the door and took in the familiar messy surroundings.

You placed you bag by the door and walked over towards the bed, you sat down slowly and looked around the room. Peter never was a neat person, you had already tidied up their room while you were over.

You eyes landed on a peice of clothing that you had never seen before. It looked like one of Peters sports bras but it was longer and the straps were really wide.

The bra was by your feet and you bent down to pick it up, feeling the material in your hands. It was a weird feeling, definitely not like any of their other bras. It seemed way to small for Peter and you were just confused about why it was still being warn

You looked around the room more and noticed different things around the room; men's cologne that didn't belong to you, boxers that also didn't belong to you, men's deodorant and men's shoes.

You walked to Peters dresser and picked up the cologne and smelled it, it smelled nothing like the ones you own. You were so caught up in your mind, coming to conclusions about why all these things where in Peters room that you didn't hear the door open.

When Peter had entered his apartment and May let him know you where in his room he felt fear shoot through his veins and he rushed to his room.

He opened the door to his room and found you stood in front of his dresser, his binder in one hand and his cologne in the other. Fuck.

"M/n?" Peters voice was quite as he closed the door to his room behind him. Your head snapped up in his direction when you finally registered that he was in the room.

The guilty and scared look on Peters face set your theories in place about what was happening. The two of you just stared at each other for a moment. Peter was to scared to speak.

"You gonna say something or just stand there like a dumbass" your tone was bitter and it send shivers down Peters spine. His eyes watered as you looked at him, rage and betrayal in your eyes.

"I can explain, I promise" Peter pleaded and tried to take a step forward but was stopped when you put your hand up.

"Explain what? Three years, three years together "----" and this is what I fucking get" you scoffed and set the cologne harshly back down on the dresser.

Peter flinched at the use of the name, his oblivious to the fact that you thought he was cheating. "I'm sorry I nev-" he was cut off

"Who is he?" You questioned, not bothered by what Peter was trying to say.

"What?" Peter looked up at you in confusion with the question. "He?" What dud you mean by that.

"Don't play fucking dumb, the guy you've been fucking. The one who all this shit belongs to" you snapped, pointing to the boxers on the floor.

"Oh" Peter whispered. "I-its no one's. I'm not cheating on you, I just..... have it" Peter trailed off knowing that the only way to get you to know that he wasn't cheating was to tell you the truth but that meant he would lose you either way.

"You know what, don't fucking tell me. I could give two fuck. I'll see you around "----"" You scoffed, throwing the binder to the floor and walked quickly to the door

"Wiat M/n stop!" Peter grabbed your wrist was you passed him but you shoved him off and went to grab your bag and open the door. "Its mine!"

You stopped.

"Its my stuff, no one else's. I'm not cheating on you M/n, I'm trans okay! I'm not a girl. I'm a boy and all this stuff belongs to me and I've been lying to you since 9th grade and it was so wrong of me and I'm sorry but I didn't cheat on you I would never do that to you because I love you and I know you're going to leave me because I'm trans and that's why I didn't tell you because I'm scared of losing you OKAY!" Peter stopped talking to catch his breath, your back was still facing him and you were still frozen in place.

Tears were streaming down Peter face as he picked at his nails and waited for you to respond to his confession.

Peters breath hitched when you dropped your bag and released the door handle. You turned around to face the brunette and you looked almost sad. A very big change from your previous cold expression.

"Y-your trans?" You questioned, a very stupid question to ask but you couldn't form words as you were hit with everything at once.

"Yeah" Peter whispered, refusing to look you in the eye "the boxers are mine and the binder you were holding was a gift from May."

"Look at me." Peter did, he gulped when his eyes met yours "you thought I would leave you if I found out?" He nodded "so you just didn't tell me" a slower nod "and you have been avoiding me and acting like I'm some stranger, what's the reason for that?"

"I just- everything was getting to much. I've distanced myself from everyone. I can't stand being a girl anymore, I'm sorry I've been treating you do bad" Peter whispered the last part as he looked back down as the around.

"Stop picking at your hands, you're gonna hurt yourself" you commented and Peter stopped. "Whats you're name?" Peter looked up at you in pure shock at the question. You raised you eyebrows, waiting for an answer.

"P-Peter. My name is Peter" he chocked out, he didn't know why you hadn't left yet.

"Peter. I uh, I like that" a small sob left Peters lips when you said that and he quickly turned to face away from you.

You mind was going fuzzy with the information you had to prosses but you pushed that aside for the moment and tired to figure out how not to say the wrong thing. You weren't very educated in this thing and you didn't want to be offensive.

You took a few steps towards Peter and placed a hand gently on his shoulder, he flinched at the touch but allowed it and you slowly turned him to face you.

He kept his eyes down but our finger hooked under his chin and forced him to meet your eyes. Peters eye were swollen from tears and his cheeks were damp.

"Peter, i- I'm not really knowledgeable about these things" you cleared your throat "but um, I wouldn't leave you just because you're trans" you used your thumbs to wipe fhe tears from Peters face. "Peter Parker, I love you. Okay so what I feel in love with you when you were still a girl but what does that matter now because you being a man doesn't just magically stop my love for you."

Peter was sobbing at this point and you quickly brought the boy into your chest and wrapped your arms around him tightly. His tears dampened your shirt as you ran your hands up and down his back.

You moved to the bed where you sat both you and Petwr down as you held him while he cried.

After a few minutes Peter had composed himself enough to pull away from you snd wipe his cheeks with his sleeves.

"So uh, are we- still together?" Peter looked hopefully at you. He had expected this conversation to go much much worse than it was going.

"If you still want us to be" you smiled and Peter broke out I to a grin and smashed his lips onto yours. You were taken aback by the kiss but you quickly returned the kiss, your hands finding their usual spot on his waists.

You pulled away from the kiss to catch you breath, you rested your forehead against Peters, his eyes were still closed as he breathed heavily.

"You know, that was kinda gay" you whispered and Peter couldn't help the laugh that broke out of his chest. He pulled away from you, punching your arm as he laughed.

You smiled wide at him and laughed quietly at the sound if his laughter; something you hadn't heard in weeks.

"Show me the binder" you suggested and Peter looked over with a confused look "I wanna see what it looks like, only if you're comfortable of course"

"Y-yeah, okay. Um give me a moment" you nodded and leaned against you head board as Peter went into the bathroom and changed.

You pulled up your phone and quickly Googled binders and what they were about. You were skimming an article about them when you heard the bathroom door click open.

You set your phone down and looks up, Peter had changed into a pair of your sweatpants and one of your tighter fitting shirts. That binder flattened his chest and you took in Peters appearance.

"You look better in my clothes than I do darling, come here" you laughed as Peter shyly made his way over to you. You were taken by surprise when he took a seat on your lap, straddling your waist.

"Do you like it?" He questioned as your hands traveled on his back. You smiled at the boy on your lap and let your hands wander to his chest, as they normally did when in the position.

"Fuck Peter, you're so handsome" you moved your hands down Peters ribs instead of his chest, not wanting to made him uncomfortable.

"Really?"

"Really." You smiled as Peters hands cupped your face and he slowly pressed his lips to yours. He had been so terrified about this for years and it felt so good to finally tell you.

"Thank you, for being so cool about this. I know it's a hung huge change" Peter did feel a bit guilty still about not telling you until now but that didn't matter at the moment.

"Of course. It's gonna take me some time to get used to everything, I'm gonna mess up a few times. Please correct me if I do or tell me if I say anything insensitive or offensive, I don't know much about this." You spoke, your tone soft and gentle as you traced Peters jow with your finger tip.

"Of course I totally understand that. I just have one more tiny tiny thing I have to tell you?" Peter smiled aqwardly as your brown knitted together.

"Whats up?" You questioned, expecting some other major bomb to be dropped on you.

"I'm Spider-Man"

"What the fuck."

#tom holland #peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker x male reader #trans peter parker #transmasc #fluff #angst

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maximoff56 · 2 years

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Till we meet again. Pt.2

Pairing: Camilo x reader (male! Reader- I'm sorry I had written it as male before remembering the 1st part as gn)

Summary: After years, you finally find your way away from your family, you were an adult now and you just had one final thing you needed to do in your life. Go home.

-Part 1 -Part 2 (you are here)

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3 years, it had been 3 years since that day. The day you had to say goodbye to the only place you had ever called you home. To the person you'd thought you'd spend you life with.

Not a single day of thise 3 years had you not thought abou the Encanto, not thought about Camilo. Every day, memories ran through your mind of your old life.

So much had happened in those 3 years though, your mother had passed only a year into your move. She had gotten sick, where you were located didn't have the medication for her so you had to travel to retrieve the medication from a neighboring town. Unfortunately you had been to late and your mother passed mer hours before you had returned.

Your father had been Cole since that day, blaming you for your mother's death. You blamed yourself too, everyday since that dreadful night you were riddled with guilt and anger and resentment towards yourself.

Eventually your father left, he had found another woman. I cruel woman who hated you, she hated your mother because your father still loved her deep inside. You looked like her so your new "step mom" took your father in the middle of the night and abandoned you.

You'd been on your own since then, never staying in one place for to long. You never really talk to people, you had grown in height and in muscle. You'd been doing manual labor jobs to support yourself so you were much bigger then you were 3 years ago.

One day you had been chopping trees for an elderly woman to build a porch, her original one had been destroyed and she had hired you to re-build it for her. Today would be your last day working, you worked very fast and always made sure to never drag your feet when working.

During your time in the woods you had set your age down to take a drink, you had turned around and just looked around at your surroundings. That's when you saw it.

A Chameleon.

It was sitting on a branch a few feet away from you, the two of you made eye contact with each other and you felt a smile come onto your lips, it was a somber smile though as Camilo ran through your mind.

You had always had hope that the boy was waiting for you to return but in reality you had figured that he had moved on, found someone he loved, someone who didn't leave him.

But ever since that day in the forest, you found yourself not being able to focus. Your final straw was when you say a Pico bird. It was just flying but you remembered the sound.

That was the bird that first flew to Antonio when he had received his gift.

That's when you decided you would return to the Encanto. Not with any set gaol, you just wanted to go home. Although hope did sit in the back of your mind that you and Camilo would have some time to reunite.

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It was Camilos eighteenth birthday, a day everyone had been looking forward to for months. Pepa had been stressing about the day being perfect for her son.

Camilo had been rightfully excited too, he had gotten to sleep in that morning and Abuela had excused him from his chores thag had and he couldn't wait for the party that would be thrown for him that night.

Camilo had just been getting ready to go into town, he had grown up a lot. He had matured too, but he still had his childish nature. While he was getting ready, Delores had been in the kitchen.

Suddenly he had heard a load gasp and a plate drop to the floor, breaking as it made contact with the ground.

Camilo ran into the kitchen to check on his sister to find her, frozen in place, her hand covering her opened mouth.

"Delores? Qué pasó?" Camilo had a concerned look in his eyes as he guided his sister away from the broke plate.

"I-" Delores looked to her brother, tears pooling in her eyes as she tried to figure out the best way to say what she need to "Y- Y/N" Camilo froze at the mention of your name "Hes back, in town. I heard his voice"

"Delores, that's mean. Don't say thing like that" Camilo felt anger boil up in his veins. He knew you'd never come back, and for his own sister to pull such a prank on him was cruel.

"Mi hermano, I am not playing games. I know his voice Camilo. He was talking to the baker, about his travels. Something about his mother, it doesn't matter. He is back." Delores watched the mixed emotions wash through Camilos face.

Camilo hadn't gotten over you, he up a front that he had though. He never talked about you, he had even had another partner while you were away. It ended after a few months though. He acted fine when people mentioned you or your family while he was in town.

Although, in private Camilo still struggled with the loss. He still had pictures of you and him on his walls, he still had everything you had ever given to him. Most things were in a box, the memories to painful now to be sitting around. Camilo did have one thing out, a knitted stuffed animal had never left thr boys bed. You had made it for him one day whole he was sick and he never dared gotten rid of it.

Camilo snapped out of his frozen state and took off out of thr house and towards the town. He noticed people conserned stares and worried looks, he had even ran past Felix who watched in consern as his son ran towards the bakers home.

Camilo stopped when he saw the back of a tall man, his pack sat at his feet, it was worn down and looked old. But what caught Camilos eye was the Chameleon outline that was stitched into the flap of the bag.

"Y/N?" The man in front of Camilo stiffened at the call of his name. Camilo was filled with dread as the man turned around to face him.

It was you, you looked much older, you looked tired too. Almost like you hadn't slept in weeks. Your cloths were dirty too, you just looked pretty bad.

"feliz cumpleaños Camilo" when you spoke, your voice hit Camilo like a ton of bricks. He hadn't heard it in so long, tears immediately sprung up in Camilos eyes as he just stared at you.

"I- you- but- here- what?" Camilo didn't know what to say, he had so so many things he wa two to say he didn't know what to start with.

"I told you I'd come back once day, well here I am. Right on time I can see" you chuckled softly and Camilo threw himself forward at you.

You were thrown bad slightly as thr force of the embrace but you steadied yourself and hugged him back, seemingly twice as hard. You closed your eyes and focused on Camilos touch.

People around cheered and clapped at the heart felt reunion. Everyone in the Encanto had been sad to see you go all thise years ago, it rained for weeks and people noticed the effect your leaving effected the Madrigal family.

"Camilo, mi vida." You whispered, more to yourself than anything but he had heard you and a butterflies shot through his stomach at the nickname.

When you had gotten to town you had asked about Camilo and were immediately relieved at the information that he in fact was still not with anyone and this moment set in your mind that neither you or Camilo had ever lost those feelings for each other.

Slowly you released your grip of Camilo, he held on a bit longer before letting you go as well. His eyes were read and his was crying, the last time you'd seen him he was crying but this time those tears weren't of sadness, they were happy tears.

Your hands cupped his face, your thumbs wiping the tears from his freckle covered cheeks and you just stared into each other eyes for a moment.

"Just kiss me already" Camilo whined and and both if you laughed together, the sound rang in your ears and you completed Camilos request.

You pressed your lips against his and he melted into your touch. You felt the world melt away, you focused on the feeling of Camilos lips on yours, the feeling on his hands on your arms and the sound of his laugh still ringing in your ears.

There was so much the two of you need to talk about but right now you felt at peace. You were finally home.

#camilo supremacy #camilo x male reader #camilo imagine #camilo madrigal #encanto camilo #fluff #gayguy #gay couple #gay love

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maximoff56 · 2 years

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Till we meet again

Pairing: Camilo x reader(no specified gender)

Summary: Your family needs to move because your father's job moved locations and he needed to move with them.

Warnings: Angst, crying, sad!Camilo, L-bomb (idk what else, I suck at these)

-not proofread-

-Part 1 (you are here :) -Part 2

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Today was the day, you had to leave the Encanto today. You didn't know if you'd return but your father tried to give you hope that one day your family would be able ro return to your home.

Your plans to leave were around noon and you were going to finish helping your parents pack but you hadn't slept at all and around eight I the morning you left your house without catching the notice of your parents.

You wanted to see Camilo one last time before you left, you wanted to say goodbye and to hold him one last time. Camilo had been putting up a front about you leaving, he kept saying it was 'fine' and how you can 'keep on touch' with each other. Although he was good at hiding it, you could tell he was struggling with the thought of you leaving.

The two of you had been together since you were 13, you had planned your lives together. Your families had seen marriage in the future of your relationship, Pepa always called you "yerno" when she spoke to you.

The Madrigals were your second family and your heart broke every time you thought about never being able to see them again.

You were approaching the Casita and you noticed Luisa already working outside and you waved to her, her hands were full so she gave you a small smile and a head nos before turning back to her work.

When you normally entered the Casita, you always approached Pepa or Felix first before going to Camilo, you wanted to let them know you were around. But this time you walked straight up the stairs and directly towards Camilos door.

You hesitated with your hand over the door handel as you let memories of the two of you flash through your mind. You took a deep breath in before moving your hand to knock four times on the door.

"Not right now mami" you heard your boyfriends muffled voice through the door. You almost smiled at his voice but the reason you were there then set in once again and your smile dropped.

"Camilo, mi vida? Its Y/N" you called out, you waited a few moments for an answer. You heard some shuffling from behind the door before it was pulled open slowly, revealing a tired looking Camilo. "Ca-"

You were cut off as the the boy threw his arms around you, you stumbled back a but with the forced of the embrace but you steadied yourself and guided Camilo back into his room, shutting the door behind you.

You stayed in the hug for a while, your arms tightly wrapped around each other. Your heart dropped as you noticed the cloth on your shoulder growing wet.

Camilo was crying, he had been almost avoiding you the past week after you told him. Telling you that he was fine and breaking down alone in his room at the thought of you going away. He never showed any true emotions about your leaving and seeing you today, the day he knew would probably be the last just made him snap.

"Don't go.... please" Camilos voice was so soft that if he wasn't so close to your ear then you wouldn't have heard it. You squeezed the boy closer to you before slowly releasing your grip and pulling him away from you.

Camilo whined at thr lose of contact and trued to turn away from you to hide his tears, moving his hands to cover his face. You reached out and grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to face you, removing his hand from his face.

"I have no choice amor" you whispered as you held his face, using your thumbs to wipe the tears from his cheeks. His hands came up and wrapped around yours as he melted into your touch.

"C-cant you though, ask your papi. Tell him you can just stay with us, please mi vida I don't want to lose you" Camilo had a look of desperation in his eyes, one that made you physically feel your heart break.

You squeezed your eyes shut to will back the tears that were building in your eyes. "You know I can't stay here, I'm fifteen Cami. I need to go with my family." Camilo let out a small sob at your words.

He knew you were right, he couldn't ask you to stay. It was selfish in a way, if you stayed you would be missing out on an opportunity to be with your family. Your mother didn't work and so you Contributed to the money that came into your house. You took care of things when your parents couldn't. You would most likely be taking over for your father I'm his place in the company when he died. Your family needed you, you had to leave. Camilo knew that, but it still broke his heart.

"When do you leave?" Camilo questioned, his eyes still letting tears fall here and there and you wipped them away every time.

"Noon, but I need to help pack" you mumbled and Camilo nodded in acknowledgement. "I will miss you Camilo Madrigal, every day. I will come back one day, I promise" you placed your forehead against he let his eyes flutter shut at the sound of your voice.

"Can you please just lay with me, hold me. Until you have to leave, just once more?" Camilo slowly opened his eyes to look at you as he spoke.

"Of course mi vida, come here" you slowly pulled Camilos hand and guided him toward his bed. You slowly snake down onto the mattress and pulled him into your body.

He wrapped himself around you, snuggling his face into your neck and holding you tightly. You wrpped your arms around your lover and the two of you layed in silence for a while.

After some time you noticed that Camilos breathing had steadied and his grip his lightened on you. "I love you Camilo, my god you're making leaving so hard" you whispered, not wanted to wake the sleeping boy.

You knew you would have to wake up Camilo in an hour or two, tell him a final goodbye and you'd have to walk out of the Casita for the last time, you'd have to say goodbye to Pepa and Felix for the last time and you'd have to walk away from the man you loved, unsure if you'd ever see him again.

But that was a few hours away, right now all you cared about was not waking Camilo. You just wanted to hold him until he woke up, you wanted to savior your mast peaceful moments with him before you left.

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Idk how I feel about this one, I might make a part 2 if you guys want me to tho.

#camilo supremacy #camilo madrigal #camilo x y/n #angst #camilo imagine #camilo x you #camilo my beloved

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maximoff56 · 2 years

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I have some major writers block rn so can you guys please send me some story inspos. 😫😫

People I write for rn:

Camilo Madrigal - no smut (underage)

Bruno Madrigal - no smut (not comfortable)

Mirabel Madrigal - no smut (underage)

Isabella Madrigal - no smut (not comfortable)

[Possible the rest of the Madrigals if you ask for them]

Peter Parker (Tom, Toby or Andrew)

Aunt May

Natasha Romanov

Yelena Belova (platonic bc she was confirmed aroace)

Eddie/Venom

Any marvel characters

Ian Gallagher - if fem!reader no smut and platonic only

Lip Gallagher

Mickey Milkavitch - if fem!reader no smut and platonic only

Debbie Gallagher

Fiona Gallagher

Carl Gallagher - no smut

Liam Gallagher - platonic only

#camilo supremacy #camilo madrigal #encanto #pepa madrigal #bruno madrigal #peter parker #aunt may #marvel #peter parker x reader #ian gallagher #fiona gallagher #debbie gallagher #lip gallagher #carl gallagher #natasha romanov #natasha and yelena #yelena belova

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maximoff56 · 2 years

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A Break

Pairing: Camilo x Male!reader

Summary: You have been dating Camilo and his family seems to love you until one day his Abuela pulls you aside and forces you to break it off.

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The Madrigals had to be seen as perfect in the eyes of their Abuela and most of the time everyone tried their hardest to reach the standards of the standards of perfection that were set for them. This ment Abuela had to approve of anyone that the Madrigal children were dating. If Abuela didn't like them, they didn't stick around.

So when Camilo introduced you to the family and Abuela Alma seemed to warm up to you nicely it overjoyed the teen. Introducing you terrified Camilo simply due to the fact that you were also a man and he didn't know how the family would react.

What helped was you had already met most of the family, you had grown up with Mirabel and were very close with Luisa because your family owned most of the live stock in the village.

You and Camilo have been together about 5 months and everything was perfect between the two of you and everyone believed the two of you would last. Pepa held onto the hope that you two would marry in the future, she already practically took you in as one of her own.

Today was no different than usual, you had finished your morning chores on your farm and began to make your way to the Madrigal home to have lunch with Camilo, something you did every day. Sometimes you had to wait for Camilo because he was still down helping the locals, today was one of those days.

So you let yourself in, waving hello to one of Antonios birds that sat on the stairs as you turned to make your way into the kitchen.

"Oh, Y/N. I was just about to go look for you" you were shock to say the least to see Abuela Alma standing against the counter in the kitchen. She never really spoke to you, only when you came for dinners and only sent you small nods when you made eye contact.

"Abuela, is there something I can do for you?" You questioned, taking another step into the kitchen. Her face held no emotion and she seemed much different to when you normally spoke to her.

"There actually is, my boy" You waited for her to continue "I need you to leave Camilo" the words rolled off her tounge so esay, and her words came without a sound of remorse or hesitancy.

"I- I'm sorry. What?" You jaw had dropped slightly and your eyes had widened. You couldn't comprehend a reason for this sudden change in her option of your relationship, you thought she approved of you.

"La familia Madrigal is something this town looks to as perfect, some locals have interesting reactions and options on the relationship between you and my grandson. Let's face it, you don't fit in here. Camilo would be happier with someone who suits him more-" your head was hung low as she spoke. Her words ringing in your ears.

"You mean a woman." You stated, lifting your head slightly to look at the shorter lady.

"If would be better for the encanto." You scoffed under your breath "Lo siento, but I'm not giving you a choice here. Leave Camilo." Neither of you said another word and as she left the room you just stared blanky at the spot where she once stood.

You were snapped out of your transe when you heard a call of your name in a voice that now brought you dread.

Camilo swung open the kitchen doors and you turned to face him, plastering a small smile on as he practically threw himself into your arms. He did this everyday, he loved hugging you. He wrapped his arms around your neck and burried his face into the crook of your neck. You slowly allowed your hands to snake around his waist and you pulled him close.

You squeezed his body impossibly close to yours, a sweet giggle had slipped his lips as you did you. You clenched your eyes shut at the sound knowing you were about to possibly never hear it again.

"Mi vida, as much as I love your hugs. I need to breath" Camilos laugh echoed in your ears as you slowly released your grip on him and stepped back slightly.

Camilos smile faded slowly when he examined your face. You looked so sad, almost like you had lost someone. "Y/N? Hey what's the matter, did something happen with the animals at the farm?" Camilo reached up to cup the side of your face but was stopped when you took a step back.

You took note of the flash of hurt that shot into Camilos eyes, you pushed the urge to just ditch this whole thing and tell Abuela Alma to suck it but you couldn't help but think she had a point.

"Cami, I-" you struggled to get the words out as you looked at the confused look on your lovers face. His eyes filled with concern and love. "Camilo, I think it's time we take a break" you kept your face set stone as you got the words out although your voice betrayed you when it came out chocked and broke slightly.

You could see when Camilos heart dropped cause his face dropped too, he stood up straighter and stepped about half a step back in confusion. He shook his head to himself as his eyes began to water, yours words finally, fully setting in.

"I- wha- No. Y/N?" He swallowed hard "Where is this coming from, I- I thought you wdre happy with me. Did I do something? I- Is it because I don't see you enough, b-because I wish I could. Please, tell me why, I'll fix it"

Your heart broke as tears spilled down the boys face, he blamed himself and that was the last thing you wanted. "Mi amor-" Camilo chocked out a sob at the nickname and turned away from you, he wrapped his arms around himself, trying to quite his cries. "Camilo, you haven't done anything. We just need some time apart"

"H-how long?" The break in his voice made you want to just hold him, like you always did when he was sad. You hated when he cried, you always tried to console him in the best way possible but now it was you who made him cry and you wanted nothing more then to throw yourself off a roof at the sound.

"Forever M-" you corrected yourself "Camilo" you waited for a response but when you got none you walked towards the door of the kitchen. Camilo turned to face the opposite direction. "I'm sorry Camilo, this is for the best" you whispered before swiftly leaving the kitchen. As you all but ran out of the house you looked quickly up at the candel and saw Abuela Alma standing behind it, staring down at you.

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Delores had heard everything of course and ran directly to the kitchen when she heard the from door close. She swung the door open and was met with Camilo just staring at the stop where you had originally stood. Silent tears falling from his eyes as his body shook in its place.

"Cami" she whispered and her brother slowly turned to face her, bloodshot eyes meeting hers. She quickly rushed over to him and pulled him into a tight embrace.

At the affection, Camilo broke down. He wrapped his arms around his sister and sobbed into her shoulders. He knew she had heard everything and so he didn't saw anything. Neither did she, which he was greatful for.

Delores just held her brother for a while, silent tears running down her checks as she listened to her brother sob into her cheek, his hands balling up peices of her clothing on her back as he pulled her closer.

After a few minutes, Camilo guided a still weeping Camilo to sit of one of the stools at the kitchen counter. "I'm going to get you some water hermano" she whispered as they both released their grip. Camilo rested his head on his hands and let his head fall against the counter. Tears were still falling and he was still shaking but he was able to control his volume now.

"CAMILO!" Delores flinched at the sound of her mother's voice, the kitchen doors swung open a moment later to reveal an angry thundering Pepa. She came in babbling in inaudible Spanish. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you Ca-" then Pepa stopped. And the cloud faded into nothing as she noticed Camilo.

He hadn't looked up, hadn't answered, he hadn't even acknowledged his mothers presence. He was still shaking and now he was just covering his ears because of the volume of the yelling of his mother and the sound of her thundering.

"Mi hijo?" Pepa slowly approached her son, placing a hand gently on his shoulder to gain his attention. Pepas heart dropped into her stomach when she saw Camilos face, his cheeks stained with dried and wet tears, his eyes bloodshot red and a look of defeat in his eyes. Pepa gasped and pulled her son into an embrace, one he returned immediately, letting himself cry into his mothers shoulder.

"H-he left me Mami" Camilo chocked out, his grip tightening on her. Thunder drummed loudly throughout the entire town as Camilos words left his lips.

Pepa didn't ask many questions at the moment but she held and comforted her son, she ran a hand through his hair as he cried.

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Camilo had left for his room, he thank his sister and mother for showing him support but muttered something about wanting to be alone and quickly ran off to his room.

"Mami...it was Abuela" Delores deadpaned when Camilo was out of ear shot. Pepa turned around sharply at that, eyes wide and filled with rage.

"MAMI!" Pepa called out, thunder boomed again and she gained her own cloud now, one with thunder and lightning as she stormed out of the kitchen.

Abuela Alma was admiring a plant when she heard her daughters yelling and turned to face it. She opened her mouth to speak but was stopped by lightning and thunder booming.

"My son, was just broken up with. Y/N broke up with him. You don't happen to know anything about that...do you?" Petas looked sharply at her mother.

"Y/N was not a good fit for this family, you know Camilo would be better with someone else" Abuela left to turn away but as she did, she noticed other family members had heard the commotion and came to investigate.

Maribel and Isabella were watching from the steps and then Félix who was just coming from his shared room with Pepa stood at the top of the steps, his face covered in shock and confusion.

"Camilo is to young to understand this, he must continue the Madrigal blood line and him being with a man stops that. I am sorry but my decision is final, Camilo and Y/N will not be together. I will hear nothing more about it! I am going to town."

Everyone stood in shock and Pepa cried silent tears at the thought of what both boys were going through. She just wanted her son to be happy, Y/N made him happy.

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It had been 3 days since the break up and Camilo hadn't left his room since, dinners were aqward and Abuela often got into arguments with Pepa or Maribel about the whole situation.

Everyone left Camilo to be alone. Antonio was still confused about everything and was saddened as well because he too, had grown close to you and saw you has an older brother.

The day of your family's festival, Antonio snuck away and ran up to his brothers room. He knocked but received no answer. "Cami, can I come in please. I miss you" Antonio slowly pushed the door to the room open.

Camilo was laying in his bed, back facing the door. "Go away" Camilos voice cracked. It was clear he hadn't spoken in a long time. When he didn't hear and door open again he turned around and saw Antonio standing at the side of the bed.

Camilo slowly sat up, his eyes were puffy and he didn't have the joy in his eyes had was normally there. Antonio didn't really understand what had happened but he knew his brother was hurting so he slowly wrapped his arms around his brother.

The hug was returned but not with as much effort. "We are going into town for Y/Ns families festival. And you're going to be coming"

"No, no Antonio. I can't see him" Camilo pulled away from his brother and sat up ag his headboard.

"I wasn't asking. I was telling, who cares what Abuela thinks about Y/N. You love him, don't you?" Camilo made a note to ask about the whole Abuela thing but nodded along to his brother. "Then what does it matter, go tell him that. He loved you too, he looks at you the way Papi looks at Mami"

Camilo smiled lightly at that though "what does this have to do with Abuela?" Antonio's face filled with confusion. He had thought that Camilo was aware.

"Abuela was the one who made Y/N break up with you. She said you guys wouldn't have been able to continue the family line and that it would be better for the encanto if he left" Cmailos eyes widened at that, at first he was filled with rage and betrayal that his own Abuela would be the root of so much pain. Them hope filled Camilo because that meant that you still wanted to be with him, you just weren't allowed.

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The Madrigal family was already in town when Camilo and Antonio had left the house and the festival had already begun. You had an animal show for the first time, usually your father was the one to put the show on but he had been Injured so you stepped in to do it for him.

Camilo heard the cheering, his height prevented him for seeing over the crowd of people. The thought of using his gift slipped his mind because he hadn't used it the last few days, in fear of accidentally turning into you and having to see you but not really see you.

So Camilo jumped onto a pillar platform and looked over the crowd of people and he froze, he saw you. The show was just about to end and he could tell you weren't all there but you still preformed great.

He wanted to catch you because he knew you were a very social person and would probably soon be rushed into conversation after conversation so he needed to get to you now.

Camilo had shoved his way towards the stage and shape shifted into a farm worker to make his way back stage and once again be froze when he say you moving a hay bail.

"Jose! Come help me with this" it took Camilo a good 30 seconds to relize that you were talking to him and that he wasn't in his own body. He took slow steps towards you, receiving a weird look from you in thr process. "Jose what the hell are yo-"

Camilo let the false face disappear and he transformed back into himself. He watched your eyes widened as you took in his disheveled appearance and worn out face.

"I-" you avoided eye contact with Camilo and dropped the bail of hay they you were moving.

"I know why you did it amor" you felt your mind swirl with the nickname "my Abuela told you to. I know that now, but I don't care what she says Y/N. For gods sake I love you-" your head snapped up at those three words. Neither of you had said that to each other before and it came as a shock to you "y-yeah, I love you mi vida and I know you feel the same. Please don't let my Abuela ruin this, please" the last 'please' came out as a chocked whisper as Camilo stopped himself from crying.

Although he tired not to allow it, a tear had smiled from his left eye and he went to quickly swipe it away but you grabbed his wrist. You gently raised your thumb up to wipe the tear from his face, letting your hand rest gently against his cheek.

"I'm sorry" You chocked out, tears of your own finally threatening to spill. You had distracted yourself after your break up. You hadn't slept, scared to dream about Camilo, you worked non-stop even when Luisa yelled at you for it. You never rested, never let your mind drift to Camilo.

Camilos hands shot up to cup your face as you let your tears fall. You had only ever cried in front of Camilo once before, you hated when you cries. It made you feel vulnerable and weak. "Hey hey, I know" Camilo whispered as he pulled you into a hug.

You allowed yourself you wrap your arms around Camilo, you tightly squeezed at his waist, you burried your face into his hair as he wrapped his arms around your shoulder. "I love you mi amor. I love you and I'm so sorry" you whispered into his hair. "I never should've said those things, I didn't mean it."

"Its okay mi vida, I know why you did it." You pulled away from the hug, Camilo whined a little at the loss of contact but your hands quickly reached up and cupped the sides of his face.

"Stop saying it's okay, it wasn't. I hurt you Cami" Camilos heart beat faster when you called his nickname "I'm not supposed to be the reason you hurt, I'm supposed to stop it" Camilo brought his forehead to rest on yours, his hands grabbed your wrist and he looked deeply into your eyes.

"Y/N, what you did hurt me, yes. But I want you, I just want to be with you. Just don't ever do that again" Camilo chuckled softly and you nodded your head.

"Never, I'll never do anything like that again Camilo. Lo prometo" you watched the smile grow wide on your lovers face and you felt yourself begin to breathe again as you stared into his eyes.

"C-can I kiss you" Camilos smile faltered at the question, a blush rapidly taking over his face as he avoided eye contact for a few seconds.

"Sure" he whispered excitedly and you were quick you push your lips together. You both melted into the kiss, eyes closed and just letting the world slow.

You pulled away first. Camilo kept his eyes closed for a few seconds and you watched as a he smiled widely as he opened them.

"I love you mi vida" you whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead.

"I love you to Y/N"

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Delores smiled widely while facing the stage, the people around her gave her questioning looks but all she could focus on the was combined laugh of her brother and the man he loved finally being happy once again.

#camilo imagine #encanto #encanto camilo #camilo madrigal #camilo x male reader #camilo supremacy #camilo my beloved

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Don't Go pt.1

Peter Parker x Speedster/Maximoff Reader

Summary: On a mission Peter gets distracted thinking that all of the bad guys has been delt with. Unfortunately he was wrong, one of the men figured out how to get free.

Warnings: angst, sadness, sad Peter, guns, blood, violence, crying

(Sorry I'm not good at warnings and stuff)

It was a seemingly simple mission, a few rouge shield agents had stolen some weapons from headquarters and the team was sent to retrieve the weapons and apprehend the men that had stolen them

It wasn't a long ride in the quinjet, only about 30 minutes from Avengers compound. You and Peter were free when the mission was called so yoi guys decided to go along. It hadn't been long since Peter had fully become Spider-Man so this would be good practice for him.

After your brother had died, Wanda pulled away from you and it only made things worse for you. Until you started going to school with Peter, it had been him to bring you out of the hole that you had dug yourself into and about six months ago he had confessed his feelings which you returned immediately.

"Hey" Peters voice snapped you out of your thoughts. "Everything alright, you're staring" You hadn't noticed that you had, in fact been staring at Peter as you got lost in yoir thoughts.

"I'm sorry Pete, just thinking" You gave him a reassuring smile and squeezed his hand that was still interlocked with yours. "You ready for this spidy?" You changed the topic quickly before he assumed what you were thinking about.

"So ready, last time I was with everyone it was just a stupid meeting thingy but now I get to work on actual mission with you guys and I can't wait fo-" Peter stopped his rambling when he notice the smile that had taken over your face. "Stop it"

"Yo! Lovebirds get your asses over here the Jets about to land" Clint called, catching the attention of both you and Peter. You chucked and pat Peters thigh twice before getting up and going towards the rest of the group.

"So what exactly are we looking for cap?" Nat asked as she fixed the gun into her holster and a few other of her gadgets on her suit.

"The scans show that the creats should be towards the back of the building. They're the basic shield weapons creats" Steve said "Youbhave your partners so stuck close to them and don't let them out of your sight, and keep yours eyes pealed for anyone with guns" The door to the quinjet opened and the team filled out.

"You ready miny maximoff" Sam, who you had been assigned with bumped into you jokingly. Sam had taken you under his wing, both literally and figuratively when you joined the Avengers.

"Watch it Willson" You gave him a side look before taking a few steps over to where Peter was standing with Nat who was his partner. "Be careful you two. Especially you Parker" You quickly pulled Peter close you pecking his lips quickly and pulling away before he could fully register what had just happened.

"Y-yea i-ill definitely do th- that" You chuckled at his shocked face and the studder he gains when he is nervous or flustered. The blush on his cheeks didn't go unnoticed by the smirking Natasha standing next to him.

"Speedy hurry it up" You gave Sam a dirty look over your shoulder before waving by to Peter who said a quick 'bye' before jogging over to Sam.

"Shut the hell up snd let's go" You said as he opened his mouth to say something. "We had the west back corner for searching, now let's not dilly dally pigeon" using your speed you go to the door you were supposed to open and waited about a minute for Sam to catch up.

Each group searched their section of the back of the building, each person coming through the coms saying that their section was clear and had nothing in it.

"Alright, I'm just gonna take a lap, around the hole building, see if I can find anything. This is taking forever" You spoke through coms after getting the go ahead from Tony you made your way through the building.

Searching the building didn't take long with your speed, only about a five minutes before you had found the creats that Steve had been taking about and what you were searching for.

"Hey guys I found the creats, I'm sending you the location" you got a few 'okays' and 'nice jobs' through the coms. As you waited for the team, to show up you took in the fact that there were none of the men that had stolen the creats anywhere in sight.

"Hey" you turned your head to see Sam, Wanda, abd Clint turning the corner of the building "Nice job speedy" Sam clapped your shoulder as he examined the creats.

"Sam watched out!" You turned and saw Wanda used her powers to shove Sam, a bullet going through the creat he was standing in front of. Right where his chest was.

"Bastards" Yiu muttered and the four of you went to fight off the men, Clint calling for backup to the rest of the team.

You went to face the man who shot at Sam "Bitch" he said as you dodged one of his pushes, you had unloaded his gun, the bullets dropping to the floor with a clatter.

"Ouch" You fake a pout and quickly slammed the man to the ground, making him hid his head and pass out. You turned around and quickly had to dodge three bullets as a man behind you shot at you.

He didn't have time you shoot again before he was pulled back and his gun was taken and a punch to the face knocked him out. "Though you told us to be careful" You let out a sigh of relief when you saw Nat standing next to Peter.

"Are you okay?" You were quickly pulled into a hug by Peter. You chuckled had returned rhe hug, patting is back a few time before pulling away.

"I'm fine Peter, but you might wanna see this" you showed him over to the creats, one of which was already opened. Inside was a type of gun that you know Peter would geek out about.

And he did, taking to Tony about the makings of the gun and what they do. While you went over to where Nat was tying up the rouge agents so they couldn't get free.

"You love him don't you kid?" Your head snapped up to look at Nat. "Oh don't deny it, I see the way you look at him" you looked at the ground to attempt to hid the blush on your face.

"Wha-" Nat turned around quickly when she felt something grab her. You saw it in slow motion. The man pulling the gun from Nats holster and shoot directly in front if him, towards you, but his aim must has been off because the bullet passed you and was going right towards-

"Peter!" You yelled and speed towards him. You quickly jumped in front Peter, he had already turned to fact the commotion before the gun was fired.

His eye widened when he saw you appear in front of him. You had steadied yourself by grabbing his arms with your hands as you examined him, looking to see is the bullet had hit him.

"Y/N?" Your eyes traveled back up, expecting to meet his but his eyes were focused on your chest. "No" he whispered. That's when the pain set it, you felt your legs give out as you fell into Peter.

"Hey!" Peter had caught you and lowered both of you to the ground, his hand putting pressure onto the wound on your chest, trying to stop the blood. "Y/N, no hey come on you gotta stay with me okay."

Nat had run over to where laying trying to, find a pulse on your wrist. "Hey keep your eyes open Y/N" she said. Wanda was stood frozen a few feet away, her eyes widened in horror.

"W-why did you do that. Y-Y/N. No hey please talk to me okay" You could here Peters voice although his voice seemed distant and you couldn't really focus on it. Your vision was blurry as you tried to use your energy to listen to his voice.

"You can't leave, please don't go Y/N I- I can't lose you okay. I love you, and I- I know you love me too" the two of you had never said that before.

"I do" you chocked out, your voice was horse and extremely quiet but you knoe Peter understood because he let out a sob as the tears in his eyes finally began to fall.

"Kid you gotta get her to the ship" Tony placed a hand on Peter shoulder and Peter nodded quickly, not taking his eyes off of your paling face.

You felt Peter lift you off the ground and began to more you towards the ship. You couldn't understand what he was saying hut you could hear Peter whispering things to you as he carried you.

You were able to focus your vision one last time to see him looking down at you when dried tears on his cheeks and fresh one pooling in his eyes. You smiled softly before you felt yourself go fully limp and darkness consumed your vision.

#tom holland #peter parker #the avengers #angst #tony stank #tony stark #natasha romanov #wanda maximov #sam wilsom #quicksilver #speedster

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maximoff56 · 3 years

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Master List✨☘

People

Tom holland

I'll do anything for you

Marvel

Peter Parker

Don't Go pt.1

Who is he?

Encanto

Camilo

A Break

Till we meet again - Part 2

#marvel #encanto

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maximoff56 · 3 years

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I'll do anything for you

Summary: You see marriage as pointless and cringey and when Tom agrees with you on your opinion you think nothing of it. Until one day you hear Tom talking over the phone with Harry.

Warnings: angst, fluff, mentions of family issues, insecurities, guilt.

Word count: 1k+

Tom heard you scoff from across the room, he was sitting on his laptop reading over the script his manager had sent him while you were on your phone, scrolling through Instagram.

"You alright love?" Toms voice caught your attention and you looked up from your phone. Your cousin was getting married and they kept making such a big deal out if it, so much that it was just getting irritating at this point.

"Yea, all good" you dismissed him and went back to scrolling on your phone. Your answer was not bought by Tom and a pillow was thrown at you "you are a child Thomas" You giggled and threw the pillow back at him.

"What is wrong y/n?" His voice was a bit more stern, you sighed not wanting to share the reason. Every time you brought up your opinions on marriage you were judged and out down for them, told thing like 'you're to young to know' or 'you havnt found the right person'

"My cousin is getting married, and I just don't see the appeal. They are actually like she won a Nobel prize or some shit" your eyes were set on the ground so you missed the fall of Toms face. "I personally have never seen myself getting married, it just uh doesn't feel right I guess" when you looked back up at Tom hesitantly he had covered his hurt well and he just nodded along with your statement.

"I agree completely, marriage is quite stupid, a peice of paper doesn't define your relationship" a smile crept over your face when he said that, no one you had ever dated ever agreed with you on marriage and you wrre glad you and Tom had been on the same page.

"You have no idea how relieved that made me Tommy" you jumped from where you were sitting and walked over to him, plopping down next to him on the couch "I love you, and I don't need a stupid peice of paper to prove that" you grinned and pulled him into a kiss.

He kissed back with a smile, he kept his true thoughts about marriage to himself not wanting to make you feel bad. In reality Tom had always planned on a big wedding, he was going to use his grandmothers ring what his mother promised to let him use, he was a sap for really cute weddings and just having the labels of husband and wife, he just loved the thought. Although it seemed thaf it wouldn't ve happening considering your firm beliefs on it.

"I love you too darling" Tom whispered when you pulled away from the kiss, you squealed lightly and kissed his cheek before jumping off the couch and saying something about doing some cleaning but Tom wasn't really listening.

"Fuck" Tom ran his hands down his face and let his head fall back against the couch. Silently cursing himself not telling you is true feelings.

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It had been about four days since you and Tom had talked about the whole marriage thing, he was acting a bit off but you pushed it aside, that was until you figured out why.

You had woken up and Tom had already been awake and he was sitting on the couch, phone in hand. You were going to go surprise but you stopped when you heard him talk.

"I know Harry, it's just. I've already dug myself into a hole, how am I just supposed to tell her. I just feel like I've done something wrong but I don't knw" Tom sighed and ran his hand through his hair.

"Look Tom, she loves you everyone can see it. So what if she doesn't want to get married, does it mean that much to you" you couldn't hear what Harry had said but Tom sure could.

"I know she loves me Harry but I've always pictured this whole big thing when I get married, and now she thinks I hate it just as much as she does, she called it pointless Harry, I don't know how to tell her" you felt awful as you turned away and walked back to your bedroom that you shared with Tom.

You flung yourself down on the bed and ran your hands up snd down your face. You should have noticed that Tom was lying about his opinions on marriage, you guys have been together for three years, you were just so blind sighted that you didn't notice.

"Darlin, oh hey I didn't know you were awake yet" Tom walked into the bedroom, he wore a smile on his face, one you couldn't bring yourself to match "Whats going on, why are you grumpy" he pouted and sat next you while you stayed laying down. "Babe" Tom grabbed one of your hand and interlaced your fingers with his "Talk to me"

"Why didn't you just tell me?" You sat up and Tom gave you some space to get comfortable before he answered.

"What are you on about" he looked confused, he genuinely didn't know what you were on about. There hadn't been much that he hadn't told you of then the marri-

"You love the idea if getting married" you sighed and looked over at your boyfriend who's face dropped as her kept his eye locked on your hand that was in his.

Tom took a deep breath "You just, you seemed to hate it so much. I didn't want to start a fight or anything, we don't need to get married it's just something I always thought I was gonna do"

"Tom, I hate the idea if marriage because my family was torn apart because my parents stayed in an unhappy marriage, same thing with my uncle, they were a great couple but then they got married and that all just went away. I don't want that to happen, I really am sorry that I hate the idea so much. If it's a deal breaker I totally understand" Tom knew you had problems with family and he sympathized with you on that but he just couldn't wrap his head around why you blamed marriage but he knew he didn't want to lose you and if that ment not getting married, he would survive.

"Its not a deal breaker darling, I promise. It's just something I need to adjust to, you know. I would never pressure you into something you wouldn't want to do. I love you" he captured your lips in his and you kissed back immediately.

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It had been about 3 months since Tom had agreed to not get married, you knew it was hurting him deep down but he was pushing it away for your sake and that just make you feel worse.

So now you were sitting at your kitchen table awaiting Tom from returning from two months away for filming. Usually you were excited about him coming home but you were nervous, you had dicided that if getting married would make Tom happy, you'd do it. It wasn't that big if a deal, right?

You didn't have time to think about it anymore when when door to your house swung open "Y/n! Hey I'm ho-" he was cut off when you flung yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. Tessa too has also came running from her place of the couch.

"Welk hello to you to darling" he chuckled, his bags long forgotten as he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer to him if that was even possible.

"Marry me" you blurted out when you pulled your face away from the crook of his neck. His eyes widened in pure shock but you had a shit eating grin in your face.

"But uh y-you said it was pointless" Tom couldn't help the smile that played on his lip though, he seriously hoped you were being genuine about this because be didn't want you to feel pressured.

"Yea Tommy I know, but I mean so much to you to have a wedding and though I find it cheesy and sappy. It makes you happy, and when you're happy I'm happy. So what do you say?" You knew that you'd have to figure out a way for you both to enjoy the wedding but right now the look on Toms face was all you needed.

"Yes of course I'll marry you" pulling you into another kiss, you giggled when he tried pulling you closer to him, "Thank you" he whispered against your lips here he pulled away "you don't have to do this for me you know"

"I'll do anything for you"

#tom holland #tom holland x y/n #tom holland blurb #marriage #fluff #reassurance #insecure #harry holland

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