#arvin russell one shot

[alltoowelltom]

hold your horses! (t.h)

tom holland x reader

summary: rumors fly during an interview leading to a shock announcement for tom and his girlfriend

a/n: inspired by a tiktok i saw months ago and have not stopped thinking abt since i literally could not think of one panel-type event that wasnt comic-con i am so sorry flsjsjksjs

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Tom shifts in his seat, running one hand through his curls as he tries to keep his face animated and stop his eyes glazing over. he's been sat on a vaguely uncomfortable chair for the last hour or so at Comic-Con, promoting his latest movie and as much as he loves his job and the fans, all he wants to do is crawl into bed and curl up next to you for a good twelve hours.

"Tom?" prompts the interviewer.

"I- I'm so sorry, what was your question?" he asks, flushing in embarrassment at being caught zoning out.

"Is Y/N here today?" repeats the interviewer patiently.

Tom grins at the mention of your name and he sits up taller, eyes scanning the crows until he finds you, hoodie pulled up over your head to hide from eagle-eyed fans.

"She is, yeah. I basically dragged her here so we could kind of spend time together, as an apology." he admits.

"An apology?" the interviewer says. "What did you do, Tom?"

"Yeah, what did you do, Tom?" echoes one of his co-stars, laughing.

"I fell asleep during our movie date." Tom admits sheepishly, shaking his head at the roar of laughter from the crowd. "Twenty minutes in, I was out cold."

"You didn't!" laughs the interviewer. "What did she do?"

"She was the absolute best, of course. She just held me and stroked my hair and wrapped me up in a blanket and then stayed on the sofa with me all night." he says, eyes crinkling at the general "awww" from the crowd.

The interviewer's eyes glint mischievously as Tom tells his story, clearly sensing a way to divert the interview to The Good Stuff™.

"So speaking of Y/N, there's been a lot of talk about you two online recently." he starts. "Specifically, engagement rumors? Is there any basis, any truth to these rumors?"

Tom shifts around as he stalls for time until he can meet your eyes in the crowd, raising his fluffy eyebrow ever so slightly to silently ask if you're okay with him talking about your relationship. You give him a tiny nod, encouraging him to go on.

"No, we're not engaged." he says. "But we've honestly never been happier than we are right now. She's so creative, and caring, and funny, and gorgeous. There's no one else I'd rather spend my life with."

You can't help but feel slightly choked up as he gushes, resisting the urge to throw off your hoodie and run up to the stage, crushing him into a bear hug and never letting go.

"WHEN ARE YOU PROPOSING?!" yells a particularly enthusiastic fan, rousing cheers from the rest of the crowd and the cast members on stage.

Tom laughs as he winks at you again.

"When I'm sure she'll say yes."

This, of course, results in almost hysterical screams (affectionate).

You pull your phone from your pocket, tapping on Tom's contact and typing out a message. He's watching you of course, so when he feels his phone buzz in his pocket he pulls it out, cheering like an excited seven year old, "I got a text! From Y/N!"

Y/N 💗: i'd marry you in a heartbeat baby <3

He blows a kiss in your direction, grinning from ear to ear. As he's distracted, gazing at you lovingly, a co-star leans over his shoulder and reads the text.

"Holy shit!" they laugh. "Did Tom Holland just get engaged?"

The screams reach an all-time record and you wince slightly, bringing a hand up to your ringing ear. Tom snatches his phone closer, rolling his eyes.

"Hold your horses!" he laughs. "Let me check."

He balances the microphone in his left hand as he types out a quick message.

tommy 🤠: Did we just get engaged??

Y/N 💗: we will be when you give me that rock hidden at the back of your sock drawer 😳

Tom's soft brown eyes crinkle around the edges as he grins all but leaps up from his chair.

"Is this interview wrapping up soon?" He asks cheekily. "I've got to go get engaged."

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tysm for reading! comments and reblogs are always super appreciated. i wanna thank you guys for all the love on my blog, you're the best <333

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[holyfruitsnax]

Southern Hospitality

Summary: Arvin stumbles across you having a little alone time and decides to help.

Pairing: Arvin Russell x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Masturbation, Slight praise kink, Fem & Male receiving, smutttt 18+ please!!!, cursing, never proofread <3

A/N: Not this almost not saving because my internet went out.

   Arvin’s knuckles thrummed against the old wooden door to your home a few times before stepping back with his hands locked behind himself. “Arvin! How nice to see you!” your mother smiled opening the front door wider so Arvin could come in. “S’nice to see you too Mrs. Y/LN. Is uh, is Y/N here?” Arvin glanced around to try and spot you to no avail. “Yep! She’s in her room, listen, I’ve got to pick up some things from the store, but you’re welcome to stay as long as you want. You like Spaghetti?” She grabbed up a little purse watching the young man nod. “Alright! Then you can join us for dinner!” She beamed before heading out.

   Arvin headed down the hall towards your room, boots gently thudding against the hard pine floor. Your bedroom door was ever so cracked almost like you were in a rush and meant to close it. Just as he went to push the door open the rest of the way with a smile, a soft whine caught Arvin’s attention making him lean his ear closer. Not a pained whine, put one of pleasure. Could you be...No... Arvin felt the sudden urge to take a peek through the slightly open door, a tinge embarrassed at the same time. She’s your friend, give her some space. Arvin decided he’d back away and wait for you to finish and act like he had no idea what you were doing. That is until the loveliest sound graced his ears.

   “Arvin~” You quietly called to him, well, not to him since you didn’t know he was there, but Arvin felt like you were. He felt his dick stir in his pants at the idea of his sweet Y/N getting off to him. So, he took a look and nearly fell out at the sight of your H/C hair messily tossed against your pillow while your fingers ran circles around your clit. Your eyes pressed shut, mouth hung open slightly, God he could practically fall to his knees at this masterpiece. He couldn’t help but push the door open more, leaning against the doorframe to get a better look at you, watching your fingers desperately paw at your sex.

   “Oh my- Arvin please~” You whined again, eyes snapping open as Arvin gave a deep chuckle. “I’m right here darlin’ just tell me what you need.” He hummed letting his dark brown eyes skim over your form. A gasp escaped your throat, trying to tug the covers up to no avail. There stood Arvin Russel, your best friend. His cap on tight, cigarette behind his left ear, eyes glazed over, and a bulge making way in his jeans. How long had he been there? He definitely heard. “I-I’m so sorry-” “Don’t stop on my account.” Arvin slowly clicked the door shut behind him, prowling over you like a bear looks at an elk. Hungry. “You’re not mad?” You furrowed your brows still clutching your blanket. “Mad? No...Turned on?...” He grinned gently pulling the cloth from your fingertips, bearing your skin to himself again, biting his bottom lip with a pleased groan.

   You couldn’t believe it, everything you’ve wanted was about to unravel. Arvin leaned in and kissed you, a rough hand cupping your jaw to keep you close. You pulled away a little resting your forehead against Arvin’s. “Help...Help me?” You swallowed thickly spreading your legs wider beneath the brunette. “My pleasure darlin’...” Arvin pulled you back in for a heated kiss, tongue pushing its way past your soft lips. His hands found your shoulders, laying you back down against the bed, pulling away from you with heavy breaths. Arvin climbed down the bed, unbuttoning his white shirt at the same time so he could toss it to the side. “So pretty~” He stared at your pussy while sliding a finger up and down the wetness that had gathered before popping it into his mouth with a moan. Wetting his finger, Arvin pushed it into you slowly, getting a feel for your tight velvet heat before adding another. He loved the sight of you writhing under him, soft moans luring him in closer.

   Looking down at Arvin you shifted your hips to match the pace of his fingers, swallowing thickly when his lust filled gaze met yours. “M-More!~” He cocked a brow watching you plead to him, you looked helpless. Removing his fingers from you, Arvin quickly shoved them in his mouth again, licking them clean while you watched. Leaning up, Arvin latched onto your left bud sucking and nipping causing your back to arch up into him. Swapping to the other side you could feel him smirking against your skin, he was proud of himself as he peppered kisses down your middle until he was met with your hot center again. Quick hands flipped his beat up cap backwards before delving his tongue deep into your cunt causing you to hiss and moan. Arvin lapped away at your center like he’d been starving in the desert, drenching his chin with your juices. “Oh my- gosh Arvin!” You moaned out as Arvin swapped his abuse to your clit, desperately hoping your parents weren’t home. “Ugh...That.” Arvin groaned against you, one hand moving to pop off his belt, smoothly tugging it through his belt loops, tossing it to the side “Say that again Y/N Darlin’~”.

   Arvin’s firm grip forced your shaking legs against the mattress, licking a stripe up your pussy, tongue swirling your sensitive and slightly swollen clit. Your body jolted feeling oh so close, you listened to Arvin’s instructions. “Feels so good Arvie!” You choked out, only for him to stop. “Why’d you-” Your eyes widened landing on Arvin’s now free cock, oh, that’s why. “Can I- I mean I’ve never. I might not be good at y’know.” You gulped sitting up and crawling over to Arvin’s panting body. “S’okay, you don’t have to if you don’t want to Doll.” He smiled, a gentleman as always. You smiled in return, wrapping your hand around his length watching his head thump against the wall in pleasure. “I want to.” You hummed, keeping your eyes on Arvin’s for a moment, testing yourself a little while slipping his cock into your mouth. 

   Arvin’s jaw clenched, teeth slightly showing while you bobbed your head a little, encouraged by his quiet moans and fingers combing against your scalp. You panicked feeling yourself gag slightly around him, moving to pull away out of embarrassment you were stopped by Arvin’s hand cupping the back of your neck. “S’okay, it happens. Take your time Darlin’ you’re doing so good for me.” Arvin’s voice had dropped lower in his throat, fingers gently rubbing at your neck, not holding you hostage, just there for support. So, you gathered yourself and kept going “Just like that...” He cooed. The longer you sucked, the easier it got, but also the more tired your poor jaw became. Finally having to pull away to get a good breath, Arvin led you to straddle his lap noticing you hold your jaw for a moment. “Sore?” He hummed stroking himself below you “A little...” You admit, Arvin’s lips caressing the edge of your jaw. “My poor baby... Means you were giving it your all, just for me.” He winked sending a shiver up your spine, of course you nodded.

   Lowering your hips slowly taking in Arvin’s cock, you both sighed as soon as your bodies made complete contact. Arvin gave you a moment, waiting for you to begin rolling your hips into his at your own pace. “Heavenly Darlin’....J-Just perfect.” His chest heaved under your fingertips. Your left hand drew shapes across Arvin’s lean chest, enjoying the muscles flexing every now and then while the other snaked behind his head to toss his hat aside, wanting to enjoy his thick curls that bounced with you both. Arvin couldn’t help himself as he began to buck deeper into you making your moans fill the small home. A tight feeling built in your belly as you continued to ride Arvin. “A-Arvin I think I’m getting-” “Alright, I’ve gotcha Darlin’...” He groaned, flipping you both so your back was against the sheets, leg hoisted over Arvin’s shoulder so he could pound into you at his own pace now. Immediately you tossed your head back in bliss, fingers clutching for anything they could reach.

   Arvin watched your tits bounce with each of his thrusts “Come on baby, let go for me Y/N.” he couldn’t help the sloppier pace of his thrusts. Your pussy clenched around him as you came, eyes slamming shut, head tilting back while you let out the loudest, most erotic call of Arvin’s name causing his bliss to join yours. The both of you relaxed, panting in unison as you stared at each other. “That was...” You sighed, loving the dopey smile plastered across Arvin’s face “Oh yeah.” He chuckled pulling out of you so he could lean down and capture your lips again. “I love you Arvie~” You mumbled tiredly against his lips. “I love you too Y/N Darlin’....And next time, come get me first.” He teased pushing some damp curls off his own forehead with a cocky grin. 

Alright, I’ll admit it, I love this and I love Arvin. I hope you do too Loves! - Snax <3

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[parkerpeter24]

Person A and Person B working together to try and test every Christmas cookie recipe they can find to determine which one is the best. and the reader roping arvin into helping and tasting each cookie recipe

this. pls don’t mind the dialogues and im sorry if you’re from the south don’t hurt me- 😭😭

pairing: arvin russell x reader

winter blurbs 2.0 ❄️ | 2.0 masterlist ❄️

it had been snowing constantly since last night and you were bored out of your mind flipping through channels until the dish went out. arvin, your husband, still wasn’t home from work but an idea sprung to your mind.

you pulled out your winter gear and boots and went to the grocery store just down the hill. it was the one closest to your home. you were a usual customer there so the lady at the cashier gave you a smile and helped you pick out the stuff you needed.

you brought everything you needed back home and found the door slightly opened indicating that arvin was back.

“arvy! i’m home!” you called out to him, closing the door behind you.

“hey, darlin’!” the brunette walked out of your bedroom, “where’d you go?”

“just got some stuff from the grocery.” you said, making your way towards the kitchen and arvin following you in search of hugs and kisses he didn’t receive.

two arms wrapped around your waist from behind as you srart to empty the contents of your bag onto the counter. arvin pressed little pecks over your shoulder and neck. you smiled at his loving nature, turning around to give him a kiss.

“here’s my idea.” you mumbled against his lips, “let’s bake some christmas cookies.”

“i’ve a better idea.” he said, pressing his lips against yours once again. he bit your bottom lip gently before moving back, giving you space to breathe, “i ain’t know nothing about baking, sweetie.”

“come on, i wanna bake some cookies.” you insisted, giving him your best pleading eyes.

arvin eyed the ingredients occupying the counter, “i think that’s enough stuff for the whole county.”

you both chuckled but arvin knew he’d have to go through with your plan because who was he to deny your proposal. lord, he would have jumped down an active volcano if you asked him to.

“okay, so we’ll start with the classic chocolate chip cookies.” you said as you poured the ingredients for the dough into a bowl. arvin helped you in adding the chocolate chips and kneading until it was firm enough to start making little balls of dough.

once they were into the oven, you instantly moved on to making a new batch, clapping your hands together, “now chocolate crinkle cookies!”

“someone’s excited.” arvin chuckled.

“i sure am!” you chirped.

the two of you spent the evening making several batches of cookies and by the time you were done, you probably did have enough cookies for the county.

“told you.” arvin said, making both of you laugh.

you both tried one from each batch, “i think the meringue kisses are the best. what d’you think?”

arvin seemed to think for a moment before he replied, “let me give a chance to change your opinion.”

“you can’t change my-”

you couldn’t complete your sentence because arvin had pulled you on his lap, wrapping an arm around your waist and kissing you. his tongue swiped against your lip, sliding into your mouth subtly.

“alright, opinion changed. your kisses are the best.”

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[gxdsfavgal]

What is that?

Summary: y/n is a nepotism child and was sheltered from real life. During an interview with Tom, they are asked/given things but y/n doesn’t know what they are; Tom & the film crew is shocked.

Pairing: tom holland x famous!reader

A/N: a little blurb

GIF by @myhaimistrue

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“Hi I’m y/n l/n!”

“I’m Tom Holland! And today we are with Allure!”

“We will be doing 9 things we’ve never tried before!”

“Cut!”

Both Tom and I laughed as we stood behind a little podium for the intro, the white background illuminating the studio.

“Why am I nervous?” I looked at Tom as my hands fanned my face.

“Don’t be.” he gripped my shoulder, giving a light rub of his thumb.

“Starting in 3, 2, 1… Action!“ the studio assistant quickly walked off of camera, nodding to us to get started.

The studio workers hold up a sign saying Load laundromat machine in 10 seconds.

“What the heck is a laundromat?” I say, looking at Tom with a confused face.

“No way!” His mouth is wide open, looking at the camera in awe.

He tosses the coins in his hand as he is still looking to see if I am joking.

“Cut!”

“Sorry.” I apologized to the team. “Seriously though, what is a laundromat machine?”

“Okay, it’s a washing machine that you have to pay for every use.” Tom said as he demonstrated with the coins.

“This is so cool, usually we just toss our clothes in the tube that goes down to the laundry room” I looked closely at the buttons.

“This is absolutely wild. Can you believe this?” Tom looks at his brothers who are behind the camera with the crew.

The boys just laughed and shrugged their shoulders.

“Y/n, please tell me you’re joking.” the direction held their hands together as if they were praying.

“No, seriously I didn’t know what that was.”

Tom just began hysterically laughing, tears forming at his eyes, and his hands grabbing at his abdomen.

“I feel so stupid.” I brought my hands up to my face, covering to show that i’m embarrassed.

“It makes perfect sense why you don’t know what it is, y/n” Daya said as she walked up to me from backstage.

She comforted me and made sure I didn’t hate on myself for it.

“Okay i’m good.” I smiled at the director.

“Perfect. Filming in 3, 2, 1 … Action!”

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[chasingmidnights]

They Look So Pretty When They Bleed

Title: They Look So Pretty When They Bleed 

Summary: You and Arvin Russell were best friends, always there for each other for whatever reason. So, when everything started to go down between him and Sheriff Bodecker, it was going to be no different. You were going to be there for him. 

Warnings: blood, lots of it; character injury; mentions of death/murder; guns/gunshots; angst; Sheriff Bodecker; attempted s.a.; I apologize if I miss anything but you are responsible for what you read and take in, I just post here. 

Word Count: 1,731

Knockemstiff was once a quiet and small town where nothing happened, at least that’s what it felt like to you. But after the most recent events that have transpired, that opinion of yours has changed. It’s no longer that small, quiet town. Now it’s tainted and stained with blood. Even the quaint, one room chapel has seen its fair share of sin and bloodspill. You don’t think you’ll ever be able to look at the building the same way again, or any church really. That’s the night that Arvin came to you, scared out of his mind and babbling how he just shot the preacher. You had to shush him to keep his voice down, afraid that he would wake up your parents in his frantic state. When he finally calmed down though, you reassured him that you would help in any way possible. 

That’s how you ended up here, in the woods with a gunshot wound to the side after nearly being killed by the Sheriff’s sister and her husband. The pair of you know that it’s only a matter of time before Sheriff Bodecker catches up. With the wound on your side, it’s slowing you both down so you come up with a plan. You know it’s going to sound bonkers but if one of you gets away, you’d be happy. Especially if it was Arvin. As you lean up against a tree to take a rest, a small smile curls up on your lips as you watch Arvin be on look out. Your voice is weak as you call Arvin over to tell him your plan. 

“Everything alright?” Arvin inquires, saying your name at the end quietly as he tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear. Even though you’re both surrounded by darkness in these thick woods, you can see the concern written on his face in the moonlight. 

“Look, you and I both know it’s only a matter of time before Bodecker catches up to us. So, I was thinking that we split up-” Before you could finish, Arvin interrupted you. 

“What, no?! I’m not leaving you. We’ll make it out of this, the both of us.” He gently cups your cheek and you lean into his touch. 

You take in a deep breath, closing your eyes as you do before opening them back up and speaking again. “Look Arvin, this is the best way for you to escape. When we separate, he’ll probably follow the trail of blood, thinking that it’s you that’s been hurt. But in reality, you’ll be on your way out of Knockemstiff when he’s discovered he’s been trailing me.” 

As you look into Arvin’s eyes, you can tell that he’s thinking about the plan over in his mind. And with that, a defeated sigh falls from his lips and his shoulders slump. “There’s no changing your mind is there?” 

“I’m afraid not. Besides, look at me Arvin,” you pause as you remove your hand from your injured side and it’s drenched in blood. So much so, that you can barely see the skin underneath. It’s been the rush of adrenaline that’s gotten you this far but now that you’ve taken the time to slow down you can feel your body beginning to fade. “I’m bleeding out, I don’t think I have much longer.” 

You can see the tears beginning to well up in his eyes. “Hey, don’t talk like that, we’re both getting out of here. I promise.” He says, doing his best to reassure the both of you as he gently rests his forehead against yours. 

You close your eyes at the feeling and you can feel a few of your own tears slide down your cheek. A few sniffles come out of you before you pull away from Arvin. Which took everything in you to do, commanding every muscle to let go. “Alright, now you go. We don’t have much longer.” 

And you were right. In the thick quietness of the woods, you both heard a few twigs snapping in the distance. Your breath catches in your throat and you can see the fear in Arvin’s eyes. Suddenly, Sheriff Bodecker’s voice rings throughout the woods causing a shiver to crawl up your spine. 

“Arvin Russell, I know it was you that killed my sister and her husband! Come on man, I just wanna talk!” When he finishes, you can hear him spit. That's how quiet it is. 

You push Arvin away from you and whisper-yell at him in an urgent matter. “Go! Now!” 

The pair of you give each other one last look at the other before splitting off into the woods. You look back over your shoulder and see him heading in the direction of the road. A small smile forms for a brief moment before you return your focus to the task at hand. Leading Sheriff Bodecker away from Arvin. You head deeper into the woods, letting go of your wound to let the blood fall freely to the ground. Every now and then, you purposely place your hand on the trunk of a tree. You just hope that Bodecker is stupid enough to fall for this plan. Or maybe it’s you that’s the stupid one? Either way, you could figure it out later. 

Next thing you know, a shot gun is going off causing you to duck. Although, what’s one more gun shot wound, right? But that sounded close, surely he’s following you. 

“Ooops, sorry! Just a slip of the finger! I promise I just wanna talk!” The drawl in his voice causes goosebumps to rise on your skin and it urges you to press forward. 

You never did care much for the Sheriff, he creeped you out. It seems that once you turned eighteen, he had you in his sights. Always eyeing you up and down, licking his lips as he did so. Inappropriate comments that always made you uncomfortable. And of course, being Sheriff in a small town like this meant that he had all of the power and there was nothing you could do about it. Another shot is fired, pulling you from your thoughts and causing you to flinch with how close it was. The plan must be working. 

“Come out, come out wherever you are!” You can hear the smugness in his voice and it makes you nauseous. 

But he’s definitely following you, you can tell by the closeness in his voice. An unwanted thought pops into your head and it causes you to freeze in your tracks. What happens when he catches up to you? A slew of possibilities run through your mind all at once, each one seemingly worse than the one before. A shudder goes through your entire body and you do your best to push the thoughts away. You don’t have the time or the energy to think about that right now. You’re about to continue when a tisking sound fills your ears and all at once, your body turns ice cold. If anyone could look at you right now, they would probably think you saw a ghost with how undoubtedly white you look right now. 

“Y/n, Y/n, Y/n. I’m very disappointed in you right now. I for sure thought Arvin was working alone.” 

You don’t say anything in return, you physically can’t talk at the moment. Instead, you just listen to his slow footsteps come closer and to the crunching of the leaves and twigs under his heavy feet. The sound of him tutting again fills the dense air again and it causes you to cringe. You want to curl into yourself as you feel him eyeing you up and down, no doubt his gaze filled with lust. You’ve seen it in his eyes before. You cry out in pain as he presses a few of his fingers onto your wound. Through blurry eyes, you watch as he spreads the blood around between his fingers and it looks as though he’s inspecting it. 

“Now Y/n, I thought you were a smart girl. Do you see now what happens when you hang out with the likes of Arvin Russell?” He spits to the ground after saying Arvin’s name. The Sheriff is in front of you now, mere inches from your face and you look away from him in disgust. All you can do is stand there as he breathes in your scent. “Although, you do look pretty when you bleed.” 

The way he says it has your skin crawling and not in a good way. The next thing you know, you’re backed into a tree and a grunt escapes your mouth as you make impact with it. You then hear a metal clanking sound and you realize he’s undoing his belt. It’s as if he was reading your mind because before you can commit the action, he’s giving you stern warning. Pressing into your wound as he does so. 

“Scream and you’ll regret it.” 

A few whimpers slip from our lips and he takes in a sick pleasure from that. The next few moments are a complete blur as you try to disassociate from what’s about to happen. But before anything can happen between you and the Sheriff, a gunshot rings through your ears. It takes a moment before the disorientation is lifted and you see the Sheriff’s thick body laying on the ground, blood spilling out of his head. You look over to see who your knight in shining armor was and it was none other than Arvin himself. He rushes over to you and gently wraps an arm around your waist. 

“You were supposed to leave Arvin.” You breathe out, trying your best to be annoyed at him. 

He can’t help but chuckle at your stubbornness and you end up doing the same. “Come on, you know I couldn’t leave my best friend behind.” 

It was a big mistake to laugh because it instantly causes you to wince at the pain. “Don’t make me laugh, you prick.” 

The two of you begin the journey out of the woods of Knockemstiff, leaving the Sheriff’s body behind. Honestly, you didn’t care what happened to his body, the earth could claim it for all you care. As the two of you walked, the air seemed to lighten around you and the sound of crickets filled the air, causing a peacefulness to consume you.

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[thollandneedy]

I’m back, bitches

Hey guys! I know i was a long time away from here, but after thinking a lot, i decided to come back with my writing. These past moths, i’ve been struggling with depression and anxiety. My brain wasn’t working as it should, and i didn’t had enough energy/creativity to write. I started to focus on my fanfictions on Wattpad, because of the slow updates and more hours that i had to write my content. Now, i’m taking some medicines to help me with my depression, and i think that i’m ready for start doing what i love again. 

SO LET’S TO THIS SHIT. 

I gonna organize my profile and as soon as everything it’s in your proper place, you guys can send me your requests. I’m already warning that i’ll take some time to write and post, so try to don’t rush me please. Love you all, and i’m happy to be back  ❤

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[miela]

Tom Holland Masterlist

All my writings for this lovely lad

♥ {smut} | ☁︎ {fluff} | ➻ {angst} | ☾ {dark} | ✿ {platonic}

if one-shots, drabbles, or headcannons are part of a series they will be in the series masterlist.

↪ dividers by firefly-graphics & cafekitsune

TOM HOLLAND:

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Beautiful Stranger | { x Stunt Double! Reader} ☁︎

❥ When you're invited to your best friend's wedding, you keep running into someone who saves you from your loneliness...and clumsiness.

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PETER PARKER:

Shattered Memories | { x Stark Daughter! Reader} | ☁︎ ♥ ➻

❥ After Peter sacrificed his identity for the sake of the world, five years go by before he finds you back in his life again.

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NATHAN DRAKE:

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ARVIN RUSSELL:

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[unlikelyempathpruneauthor]

Arvin x Reader One shot

A/n: back again and most likely disappear had this in one of my drafts hehe hope you enjoy!! before you read there are mentions of a person unaliving themselves so slight trigger warning ‼️

You met Lenora at school sitting in the lunchroom all lonesome,you walked over to her and had stares like daggers when you made your way to her. She looked up and all she could do was stare at you and your bows in your hair with your nice smile as you placed your things on the table and sat across from her, “hi, im y/n, what's your name?” she asked as Lenora was in awe of your kindness, “im Lenora…you sure you wanna sit here?” she asked as you nodded, “yeah, is it okay if i sit here?” you asked as she smiled, “yes, it's very nice to have someone here,” she said as you two talked about anything. Lenora loved how she would spend time with you and she had even explained as to why she was all alone.Her family was such a talk around here, they had gone through so much. The time you had with her was nice. In the beginning you only saw her in the lunchroom, after school you never got sight of her. As time went on you found out why she sped on home, there was this group of boys who would tease her about herself and how her brother arvin had a special relationship according to them and no evidence at all of what was going on.

“They just got nothin better to do,” she explained and you fully believed in her word, “i believe you, those dumbasses probably have it worse that's why they say words that aren't true,” you said as she nodded as you and her walked out of school, “the good thing is they stopped, but it really scares me sometime,”

Out of nowhere this boy walked up to you two, “lenora i thought i told you to book it once the bell rings,” he spoke looking at you then her, “i know, but- oh god where are my manners, y/n this is arvin my brother and arvin this is probably my only friend in this whole school,” she said as you nodded, “hi, sorry for taking her away for a little, just wanted to make sure she was getting home fine,” you explained to arvin as he just couldn't keep his eye off you, “i-its okay sorry, its just i get real worried, it's nice to meet you y/n,” he said still stern as he was he walked back to his car as he looked over at you two talked, “well i'll see you later yeah?” lenora said, “yeah don't worry i'll probably see you at church at latest,” you suggested as she nodded having a better idea, “you know what, what if you come for dinner saturday, that way you can sleep over and we can go to church on sunday,” as you nodded, “Really? You sure?” you asked knowing her momma was strict about it. She was more sure than anything, her momma knew that she had no friends, but after hearing so much about you she was more than happy to have you over and spend time with them.

The time you had with the Russell family was like having another family. You only had your aunt who took you after your daddy died in the war. You didn't have a mother, she left you with your daddy after having you, so you had more in common with Lenora and her folks than people thought. This also gave you time with arvin on a personal level, he liked you since the minute he saw you, he felt what his daddy felt when he saw his momma. 

“Now come on, lenora wont mind, if anything she will be happy we got together,” arvin said as you walked along the sidewalk reading your book, “oh arvin you are such a tease, you do realize when she sees us together she seeing those damn bells ringing,” you smirked as he smiled, “oh honey you ain't seen nothin yet, you will hear those bells ringing i will be marrying you,” which made you look up, “you are one crazy boy,” he said placing a kiss on your cheek, “only for you sweetheart,”

When Lenora killed herself, you found her in the closet looking for her, she wasn't feeling too good for church so you brought her medicine to feel all better, “now where could she be? Lenora! Girl, where are you-” you opened the door and saw her hanging by the rope, your heart was clenching and it only took you a moment to react, “Oh my…Arvin! Help! Please!” you repeated over and over, arvin ran as quick as he could and saw you screaming for his sister, took him a moment to react too and help you get her off the rope. All you remember was there was so much screaming. Lenora was the last person you would think to do this. 

Which leads you to where you are now, you and arvin got married even after everything that happened to arvin you stuck with him. You two both had terrible lives, but now you were given the chance to live the way you deserved after everything. In a new town where no one knew yall. You bought a house together and worked jobs for the time being and just saw how life would treat you. 

You weren't feeling too good lately so you called out of work for a couple days, “you sure you're feeling good? Why don't I take you to the doctor, even better call him here hon,” you nodded, “im okay it's probably the flu arv, just go to work, i'll call you if anything happens, yeah?” you assured him as he nodded, he kissed you goodbye and headed to work hoping you were okay. He hated when you got sick he worried so much it had reminded him of his momma and especially Lenora. He knew you were not capable of doing such, but being sick just reminded him of awful memories. 

He hurried on home with some medicine and some soup hoping it made you feel better, he walked in and started calling your name, “y/n honey i got some soup and some stuff that will-” he was cut off seeing you laid out on the floor, he was quickly to panic trying to wake you up as you got out of the state you were in, “arvin, what happened,” you said looking around your surrounding seeing you had been on the ground, “you were just on the ground like you was dead, what- did someone do something? What happend?” he said, still quite panicked, " I was just getting water, that's it,” you said as he picked you up and he called the doctor. 

The doctor ran all the tests insisted by arvin wanting to make sure everything was okay, once the doctor walked toward arvin he was quick to stand, the news he had just heard was far from his mind than anything he expected.

He walked back to your room as you sat in bed reading your book, once you saw Arvin you were quick to put it down, “so? What is it arvin? Do we have to start praying,” you stood up as he was quick to hold you sitting you down, “no honey, well maybe, it's all good were havin a baby,” he spat very happy, “you serious, oh my arvin, were havin a baby, oh arv,” you said tearing up, “hey hey, it's all good news, i married you for a reason, i ain't going nowhere, we are havin this baby,” he said as you looked over at him as you shook your head, “oh arv it's nothing like that, it's just…lenora, she would be here,” you said as he hugged you, “i know honey, but hey, if we have a girl we can name her lenora,” you nodded very happy, “we can oh god we can,” you both were over the moon and emotional all in the same boat not wanting this moment to be over. You worked so hard to be where you are, you were both thanking god, even arvin.

#arvin russel x reader #arvin russel x y/n #arvin russel imagine #arvin russell

[xtom-darling-x17]

Over time

Pairing - Arvin Russel x Reader

Summary - You and Arvin have grown up together, falling into fluffy love over time!

Warnings - Angst but it’s part of the events in the film! (Sadness, Mentions of Death, swearing and Bullying)

A/N - This one shot was requested by The Sweet @justapurrcat hope you enjoy! 🥰

Word count - 2.7k

At 4 years old, just a tot toddling around the garden you see flowers. They were daisies, then you look over to your left to see Arvin. The little boy next-door to you, running towards you. You smiled waving at him, he stops where you are.

“Hi arvi,” you smile, sitting down on the grass. And With a poof of your dress, you giggle as your momma dressed you not very suitable for sitting.

“Hi, Y/N,” He shyly says, sitting down next to you. “I got you something, my momma really loves theses so I hope you will too!” He gives you a small bunch of daisies, into your small hands.

“They are lovely arvi,” taking his hand into yours, he smiles. Only 4 years old he had a mini crush, not even knowing what that was.

You look towards the window, “Arvin, I think our momma’s are staring at us for some reason?” You say confused, tapping him on the shoulder.

“Yh, They look like they are giggling without us!” Arvin pouts, standing up taking your hand to lift you up and run through the kitchen door.

You giggle as Arvin ran fast with you being connected holding his tiny hand.

“Oh my, the little ones have come to join us.” Your momma says, “yes indeed, look how my little Arvin and your little Y/N are together.” Arvin’s momma gushed over you.” You and Arvin giggle pointing at the cake.

“Me and Arvin came to see what you are giggling about momma?” You got your hands on your hips, quite a sassy 4 year old. Arvin looks to you, following through your actions and nods his head at your momma’s.

“Charlotte and I are giggling at how cute you two are.” Your momma smiles, Charlotte nodding. Arvin shook his head, feeling shy as he goes into his own momma’s arms. “not cute,” he mumbles, nuzzling his head into her shoulder. You giggle doing the same but with your momma.

As your momma’s continues talking, you look at Arvin. Your across from each other, both in your momma’s laps. You smile putting your hand up to wave at him, he proceeds to do the same gesture. You both nearly touching hands across the table. Your moms giggle, as you are so playful towards each other.

“Momma, can me and arvin have cake pls?,” You say, smiling. “Of course,”

You got down, “come Arvin,” to sit next to Arvin on your mini chairs and table, having your own tea party with cake. Your moms staring in awe at the two of you again.

Arvin trying not to make a face at you giving your teddy more attention than him!

That is where it all began!

🧋

At the age of 7, Arvin was knowing life as it’s worse. Cradling his sick momma, he hoped to never let go. His Daddy praying to the gods that his momma got cured. He took a deep breathe as his daddy comes into the room, looking up with a scowl on his face as he usual did.

“Now, son let your momma rest! God ain’t gonna let her heal if she not trying herself. You go outside and run around.” His Daddy, told him sitting down next to his momma taking her hand. Arvin knew just then and there he wanted love like what his parents have.

Arvin kisses his momma on the forehead, “Sleep well, momma. Love you.” He whispers, with a painful smile. She looks up grateful to have her son and even husband be so caring. “You have fun outside, love you,” she kisses his forehead and he nods running out the door.

As he goes outside he sees you twirling around on the Grass, looking care free as usual. He smiles coming closer to you and he joins in spinning as you both giggle, falling down on the grass. You notice something wrong with Arvin.

“Hey, Arvi are you upset?” You pulled him away to look into his eyes, seeing that a tear has slipped out. He wiped his nose and eyes with his arm, shaking his head.

“No, I’m not.” He sniffles again, “Daddy told me less crying and more praying for my momma,” He said looking down at his torn out shoes.

You give him a caring, sad smile. “Arvi, it’s ok to cry sometimes! I’m hopeful for your momma too.” You take his hand, only being young children but together you know so much more.

“Thanks, your the only person I can talk to. Your the only person I’ve got.” Arvin nods smiling, pulling you in for a hug.

“Do you want to sit on the grass with me to make Daisy chains?” You giggle, he nods and takes your hand. “Let’s make them, Y/N/N!” Sitting down on the grass with you.

He sees a Graceful girl making Daisy chains with him. You remind him, your just like his momma, caring and sweet!

🧋

At the age of 9 Everything went into slow motion such a rush of events going down, slowly. Arvin got made to pray by his Dad, he spent much time with his momma as he could. Plus he got to see you at school and sometimes outside too.

He kept a brave smile on for ages, seeing you smile thou made his day. Yes, he was only young barely at the age of 10 but he saw you as his shooting star.

That day his momma passed away, is the day that you was comforting him the most. He had no words other than “I’m sorry, momma love you,” at least he got to say ‘goodbye’ and ‘love you’ to her.

You and Arvin was at the lake, your spot together. You cradling him to calm him down, you hated to see him upset. Unfortunately, sometimes it can’t be helped.

“Arvi, it’s going to be ok, just breathe.” You stroke his curly locks, wiping his wet cheek. He huffs, holding you tighter. He hasn’t spoken to you that much, just letting you embrace him all together.

“Y/N?” He breathes, out slowly. Looking at your face, he twiddles his thumbs. “Your not going to leave me are you?” He gives a sad look to you. You shook your head, “no, Arvi I wouldn’t dream of it!” You took his cheek into your hand, kissing his forehead. “I’ve seen my daddy do that to my momma, to comfort her,” you smiled at him.

“Yh, it’s working,” he sheepishly said, smiling. “There is that smile, Arvi” you embrace him again. “Good because I’m never gonna leave you too, Y/N/N.” He smiles, kissing your forehead too.

🧋

Since that day onwards you and Arvin have been really deep. Eventually, Arvin had to move house to live with his Grandparents and step sister

You hugged him, “I’m still going to see you, your just round the corner,” you giggle, as you hug him. “I know, it’s just going to be a bit weird.” Arvin got in the car waving at you, as the car moved.

You saw him mostly everyday as usual.

Years go by Arvin and you get closer day by day.

🧋

At the age of 14 you walk to school with Arvin, grateful to have that extra bit of time with him. You brushing hands with him, while walking. That gesture alone made him have a tint of red on his cheeks.

“Are excited for dinner round mine?” Arvin asked shyly, still not being quite confident but he’s just himself and that’s what you love the most.

“Yes, I can’t wait to spend time with you and eat your Grandma cooking.” You nod, smiling taking his hand running so you won’t be late.

Some kids at the school entrance see that you two are close, they are your typical bullies. You didn’t even notice them as you approach the school gates, you skip in with Arvin.

“Hey, I’m talking to you,” you turn around blinking, giving a confused look. Arvin clearly not impressed by his attitude. “Yes, what?” You roll your eyes, trying to walk again with Arvin’s hand in your hand still. He stops you again!

“You think it’s good to be around such a devil of a kid?” He laughs, with a few of his “Friends” behind him. “Mind your own damn business, Bert!” You squint your eyes, pushing him away as you walk off. He didn’t have time to come back because he is so shocked, how defensive you were.

Arvin was going to take matters into his own hands but you got in first before he could. “Are you ok, Arvi don’t listen to those no good bone brains. They don’t have a cent in there!” You scowl, shaking your head.

He nods feeling shy at the way you protected him, no one does but you. He brings himself to hug you as a thanks, you smile, grateful that he is opening up to you. Knowing that your the best of each other together, brings smiles all around.

You go to class together, everyone jealous that you got each other. That’s how it always is and will be, Arvin got you and you got him!

🧋

Arvin lights up a cigarette, holding a scowl waiting for you to come out of school with his sister. Tapping on his car door, he sees you running really fast with Lenora.

“Arvin, step on it,” you yell, as you get in the car with Lenora. Arvin drives off, seeing three boys in the distance stopping from chasing his sister and his girl. “Damn, those hillbilly’s are no good!” He shakes his head, as he concentrates on the road.

You and Lenora breathing heavy in the back, “I know, I’ve been telling them to knock it off all week but their no listening,” you roll your eyes looking out the window.

“Y/N saved me from them, that what I’m grateful for.” Lenora quietly Said, holding her books tighter to her chest. You take her hand squeezing it a bit to comfort her, “Anytime, no family of mine isn’t gonna be picked on without consequences. They will get their karma.” You give her reassuring smile, she smiled back.

Arvin just listening to your sweet words that you talk to his sister, always looking out for her when he couldn’t. Made him smile, even when there was not nothing to smile for there was always you!

“I’m a gonna get them one day, little runts ain’t getting away with shit. They’re not listening to their momma’s, well they’re gonna listen to me,” Arvin scoffed, under his breath. You and Lenora too busy talking to hear his rant.

“Y/N you staying around for dinner?” Lenora asked smiling, “Might as well, me Folks are out of town this weekend,” you nodded, smiling at her.

Arvin pulls up to the house, Lenora runs into the house immediately. Leaving you and Arvin still in his car. Arvin turns around to you, “Are you sure your ok? Doll, those bullies doing you no good again! I swear I’m gonna get them.” Arvin tightens his jaw thinking of you getting hurt by those Hillbilly idiots. 

“Arvi, I’m fine honestly.” You smile looking up into his eyes, “try not to get in trouble, I know you left school to work but you are a good person to me and your family at least,” you get out the car winking at him, “you coming, inside pretty boy?” Arvin dazed at your small flirts gets him flustered, yet you was oblivious. 

“Yes, Pretty girl,” Arvin chuckles, shaking his head getting rid of his frown as he has a soft spot for you. He steps out of the car into the house with you.

“Oh how lovely to see you Y/N, dinner is going to be ready in an hour.” Emma, Arvin’s grandma greeted you. “Very lovely, Mrs Russel thank you for having me,” you nodded, smiling.

Emma looks up, seeing that Arvin has gone in the living room with Lenora. “Arvin has got one pretty, kind girl, he so lucky.” Emma spoke up, “no need to thank me, My Dear. Your apart of the family, Always will be too!” She smiles, going back to the kitchen.

You gulped, blushing at her words confused. Arvin comes behind you brushing his hand against your shoulder area, taking some of your hair and putting it to the side.

“Hey, you going up stairs to my room? Gonna show you something.” He takes your hand leading you up the stairs, as you usually do. Going to his room, sitting on his comfy bed you look around seeing that it’s cleaner as usual.

‘That’s strange, it always messy’ you thought, shrugging. ‘Arvin has been a bit more caring towards me, which makes me smile lately’ you snap out of your thoughts, when Arvin takes your hand sitting next to you on his bed.

He just stares into your Gorgeous eyes, getting the courage to actually say something to his long time best friend. “I hid my feelings enough for a long time, I love being around you because it makes me feel complete. And, and your so god damn pretty, you got gorgeous eyes and lips,” He gulps, looking at you in the eyes smiling.

You lean in closer, listening to every word coming out his perfect lips, that you want to kiss dearly.

“As, as I was,” He notices Turning into a stuttering mess, he looks down clearing his throat, “I was going to say, will you be my girlfriend Darling? Y/N,” He confidently speaks, adjusting his cap. 

Your shocked as he confesses his feelings towards you. You instantly wrap your arms around him. “Oh, Arvin I feel the same way for a long time too!” You smile, pulling away kissing his cheek. “Of course, I’ll be your girlfriend Arvi!” You smile eye to eye, He grabs your face gently kissing you sweetly on the lips.

You hug his waist tighter, as the moment is blissful Arvin closes his eyes smelling your intoxicating heavenly, smell. “Arvin Russel you are so god damn Handsome but are you sniffing me?” you giggle, swatting his chest playfully. “What, um no,” He scratched the back of his neck denying looking away embarrassed looking down.

You lift up his chin with your finger tips, “It’s ok, you smell,” you lean in to smell his scent, “Mmh, like cigarettes, vanilla and pine wood,” you giggle harder, kissing his cheek. “Your scent is so good! Now what do I smell like?”

Arvin leans in to smell you again, “You smell like roses, cherries and sweet honey pie,” he chuckles, “So fucking, delicious Doll face,” he whispers, nibbling your ear giving you butterflies.

“Your tasty too Arvin,” You giggle through your laughter, seeing Arvin smile is Amazing. He always has a scowl or a frown on his face but when he is with you, it’s much different!

He strokes your hair, tucking it back behind your ear. “You remind me of my momma, so kind and caring for other souls.” He breathes, “do you remember her? Because it’s kind of a blur but I did have good times with her!” He kisses your lips, waiting for an answer as you depart.

“I sure do, your momma was a sweet lady just like her son,” you smile, ruffling his locks now giving him a kiss on his thin, devilish lips. He nodded happy with your answer, “your sweeter, thou” He breathes out between biting your lips.

“Arvin, just to clarify you are more than enough for me. I’ve loved you since we was 4.” You chuckle, kissing his cheek. “I’ve felt the same way too, since we was 4.” He whispers, the last part kissing you. He can’t get enough, he loves every moment with you.

“Dinner, ready!” Lenora, comes into the room, seeing you and Arvin kissing. She gasps, squealing as she smiles running down the stairs. You and Arvin chuckle, going down stairs hand in hand.

“Grandma, Arvin got one real pretty girl,” Lenora teases him smiling, at the dinner table. “About time, Arvin!” Emma smiled at you both winking, indicating that she fully supporting your relationship. You and Arvin try not to blush as you eat your dinner together with your family.

Love happens overtime for a reason!



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[annab-nana]

could i get feeling their forehead for temperature and pressing a kiss to the crown of their head with arvin russell please thank you

omg yeah here you go babe <3

warnings: not proofread, mentions of lenora's ending, pregnancy talk

❀ masterlist ❀

arvin knew something was wrong when you didn't go to church that morning. you, much like his sister lenora, never ever missed church. you didn't want arvin to miss out on hearing the lord's word either, but given the events that happened with his sister when she was in this same situation, arvin was not about to leave you alone. he knew you would never do what she did, but he thought the same thing about her at one time. he couldn't have been more wrong.

"you feelin' any better?" arvin asked from where he leaned against the door frame, hair slicked back and a pinch between his brows from constant internal anger and worry. you helped him with that in his day-to-day life, but now that you'd been sick for nearly a week, he couldn't stop worrying. you were always so strong and nothing ever bothered you. when you normally had a cold, it maybe had you in its hold for a day or two max, but this was something different. something worse.

you rolled over to face him, a weary smile on your lips when you saw him. "still throwin' up and i feel like i've been hit by a train, but i don't think it's contagious considering you're as fit as a fiddle so that's good."

his heart warmed at the thought that even in your state, you were still worrying over and looking out for him. he didn't know why god gave you to him, but he thanked the big man every day for it.

arvin walked over to the side of the bed and sat right next to you. he lifted his hand to your face, pressing the back of it to your cheeks and then your forehead. you didn't feel warm at all which was really throwing the boy for a loop.

"no fever still," he commented before taking his bottom lip between his teeth.

you moved your head a little to get a better look at him. "do you want me to have a fever?" you teased him, watching as he let go of his lip and smiled ever so slightly.

"no, darlin'. i don't want you sick at all. it just don't make a lick of sense," arvin explained earnestly. you could tell this was really bothering him, so you tried to get him to talk it out with you.

you reached for his hand to hold in your own and asked, "what do you mean?"

"shouldn't you have a fever if you've got a virus or somethin'?" arvin inquired while you paused to think about it.

"well, maybe, but i don't kn-" you stopped yourself when you saw arvin's face morph from hard mentation to clear realization. it almost scared you a little at how he wasn't immediately telling you what he was thinking. "arv, everything alright?"

he was trying so hard to block out the stuff that happened with lenora that he forgot one key detail, the reason why lenora was sick in the first place.

arvin's wide and worried eyes looked down at you and he can't believe he hadn't thought of it sooner. it would make complete sense. "do you think that you could be pregnant?"

it was your turn to take a moment to answer while you thought back on the past several weeks. it didn't hit you until now that you were late by at least a month and all your current symptoms lined up with arvin's suggestion.

you moved to sit up in your bed, arvin ready to aid you if you needed it, and as you rose in your spot, the emotions inside you followed suit. "would it be okay if i am? would you be okay with that?" you asked with watery eyes.

arvin was scared as hell to be a father, but with you, he felt like he could do it. once again, that fear that you would follow lenora's footsteps if he wasn't there for you shot through him and that in combination with his love and need to protect you showed when he reached forward to hold you to his chest.

"if it's okay with you, then it's okay with me," arvin muttered into your hair before he pressed his lips to the crown of your head, "i'm glad it's a baby and that you're not dying on me. i don't know what i'd do with myself if i didn't have you."

you chuckled into his blue shirt and looked up at the man you loved. "i'm not going away that easily."

he smiled down at you and wiped away the tears on your cheeks, before he responded with a simple and short, "good."

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[alltoowelltom]

In That Dress (t.h)

summary: y/n's costume at the Holland's annual costume party causes a little issue for tom

a/n: ok this is complete sleep-deprived shit, but i might have broken through my writers' block so yay! 

this is based off of a group costume with some friends last halloween, hence the names of y/n's friend group. it's random, but enjoy!

Boyfriend!Tom, Established relationship, fluff, hint of smut

"I vote Scooby-Doo," says Meg, strolling over to the kitchen and opening up the fridge. "Are you telling me you don't see the likeness between Ant and Scooby? It's uncanny."

You sigh, glancing over at your friends spread over the kitchen table at Tom's house. They'd come over an hour ago to finalise costume plans for the annual Holland costume party this weekend, and not one plan had been made. 

"Do I get to be Daphne if we go as Scooby-Doo?" asks Angie. "Wait, what's their group name? The Scooby-Doos? Scooby-Doo crew?" she puts her head in her hands. 

"Mystery Inc." mutters Kai, scrolling through his phone. in the corner. 

"Okay, we can't be the Scooby-Doo crew because Angie's dyslexia can't cope with it." says Ant, rubbing Angie's back sympathetically. "Why don't we circle back to the Spice Girls idea?"

The rest of the group considers. 

"That's actually not a bad idea," agrees Meg. 

The conversation pauses as Harrison strolls  in, blinking when he sees the five people unexpectedly in Tom's kitchen. 

"Oh, hey Y/N, hey guys." he says. "Uh, I was just popping in to check- uh-"

You roll your eyes at him. 

"I won't tell him you were here. I'll just blame it on that racoon that he thinks is breaking in and eating all his food." you say.

He grins. 

"Thanks. So, have you guys sorted your costumes for Friday night?" he asks. "Harry and Sam are going as Gru and Dr Nefario, apparently they're the ones to beat."

"That's what we've been trying to do for the last hour and a half," sighs Ant. "Tell me, which Spice Girl do you think I am?" 

Harrison snorts, before realising Ant is serious and trying to cover it up as a cough. 

"Baby Spice," he answers quickly, blurting out the first Spice Girl that came to mind. "Y/N has to be Ginger Spice, by the way. Tom'll probably cum in his pants."

You clap your hand over your mouth as your friends laugh, wiggling their eyebrows suggestively. 

"Why? Why would he do that?"

Harrison shrugs. 

"He was borderline obsessed with her for a while when we were teenagers." he says. "Couldn't really explain it. Later, guys!" he calls as he slinks out the back door. 

The music pumps from downstairs, vibrating the carpeted floor as you pull on your white knee-high boots. Nikki had been kind enough to let you and your friends borrow her bedroom to get ready for the costume party. Slipping a redheaded wig on your head, you glance in the mirror as Angie pokes her head around the door from the ensuite bathroom. 

"Y/N!" she calls. "Tuwaine just texted to tell us we're up next, are you ready?" 

You nod, applying one more coat of red lipstick as you follow her down the hall. Your group gathers on the landing, just around the corner from the top of the staircase. Right on cue, the lights go out, bringing a few gasps from the partygoers at the bottom of the stairs. In the darkness you find your places, posed as the group and giggling as you bump into each other. Somewhere downstairs, someone adjusts the music and ‘Spice Up Your Life' begins to play loudly. The lights come on and you strut down the stairs as a group, eliciting cheers and whistles from the partygoers. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, you pose one last time as Harry snaps a few photos, struggling to operate his camera with his fake Gru nose in the way. 

As the group breaks apart, Tom pushes his way to the front and brings you into an embrace. You don't miss the way his eyes take in your costume, his breath hitching in his throat at the tight fitting dress, glittery sequins making up the Union Jack flag and accentuating your curves perfectly. He rests his hands on your hip, careful not to spill his beer on your outfit as he leans in close. 

"You're so sexy in that get-up, love." he whispers, lips brushing against your ear. "Can barely keep my hands off of you." 

He peppers tiny kisses over your neck, pushing you gently to the side of the room. He backs you up against the living room wall, bumping into people dancing on his way. You moan quietly, threading your fingers through his dark curls as he gently ruts his hips into yours, hoping to find some kind of friction. 

"Tom! Y/N!" calls Sam, rolling his eyes and pushing his way through the crowd towards the two of you. "Stop feeling each other up in public and come see Harrison and Grace's costume!" 

He disappears into the moving crowd and you push Tom off gently, beginning to follow Sam. Tom doesn't move from where he's still facing the wall, pulling you back by the hand. 

"Y/N!" he hisses. "I can't go right now."

You frown, gently tugging on his hand. 

"I want to go see Harrison and Grace's costumes. Apparently they were coming as Titanic and the iceberg, and I’ve got to see how they pulled that one off."

"Y/N, I can't go right now." he whines, blushing furiously and turning to the wall even more as an aunt of his walks past, nodding at the two of you. You give her a polite smile before pulling Tom to face you by the shoulders. You bite your lip to keep from laughing as Tom pouts at you. It seems he was telling the truth when he said he enjoyed your outfit. The tent in his pants said that all too clearly. 

"You've gotta help me baby," he whines, attempting to cover himself with his hands. They're gonna bring out the food soon and all my family are gonna see!"

You rest your head on his shoulder as you laugh, trying to control yourself enough to assess the situation. 

"Do you think if we hang out here for a minute, Little Tom will go away on his own?" you ask. 

Tom shakes his head, turning towards the wall in shame again. 

"Not while you're in that dress." he blushes. 

You roll your eyes affectionately, glancing around to make sure no one's paying too much attention. You stand in front of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and shielding the front of his body as you begin to guide him up the stairs towards his old bedroom before anyone will notice. 

"You owe me, Holland."

tysm for reading! reblogs and comments are super appreciated <3

tom's costume

part 2

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[holyfruitsnax]

The Good, The Bad & The Dirty

Mini Masterlist time!!!

Where my first lil’ fics for my favorite’s live! Until released, stories will have strikes through them<3

Started: 08/12/22 

Last Updated: 07/13/23

Total Works: 9

Peter Parker

The Good: Comfort (Fluff)

The Bad: Forget Me Nots (SadFluff/Angst) 

The Dirty: You Licked me First! (Smut 18+)

Arvin Russell

The Good:  Ain’t so Hard (Fluff)

The Bad: Eternity(Angst?)

The Dirty: Southern Hospitality (Smut 18+)

Nathan Drake T.H.

The Good: CatTok (Fluff)

The Bad: Behind Bars (Angst), Pt.2, Pt.3, Pt.4

The Dirty: Exploration at its Finest (Smut 18+)

Tom Holland

The Good: Domestic Bliss (Fluff)

The Bad: Blinding Lights (Angst)

The Dirty: Good Form (Smut 18+)

Cherry

The Good: At Ease Soldier (Fluff)

The Bad: Not so Familiar Face (Angst)

The Dirty: Cherry on Top (Smut18+)

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[parkerpeter24]

winter blurbs 2.0 masterlist ❄️

mcu!peter

a and b pinch each other’s nose instead of kissing under the mistletoe.

dad!peter + sharing a blanket in front of the fireplace

“can i sleep with you?” with dad!peter

“we got snowed in a cabin in the middle of nowhere”

tasm!peter

“are you still mad because i ate the last cookie?” + “do i smell burning?”

tom holland

building a snowman with dad!tom

arvin russell

baking cookies with arvin

“can i sleep with you?” + “oh, you’re so warm, don’t ever let go of me.”

morning sex with arvin

nathan drake

“new years eve was supposed to be fun – instead we ended up in a prison cell. this is your fault.”

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Anatomy of a Rose

Harry Potter One-shots

Peter Parker One-shots

Series

requests open <3

characters | harry potter, peter parker, arvin russell, dean winchester

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Taking Requests (Please I am begging)

Any writing requests or prompts? I'm in the mood to write a one-shot (especilly for Shattered memories)

It could be Tom Holland, MCU Peter Parker, Arvin Russell, or Nathan Drake.

Angst, Fluff, and Smut genres are welcomed.

Will do Dark fics too (hard limits: scat, watersports or anything dealing with that, underage concepts, vore and cannibalism)

omegaverse or a/b/o is okay but not encouraged because i haven't written for it before

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[kelieah]

another arvin request as you asked love 😌😌 this one is so funny to me i saw it on tik tok 💀 maybe arvin being so comfortable w reader bc they’ve been together for so long but shes trynna like use the bathroom & arvin is trying to have a normal ass convo w her right in the doorway & she’s like hello ??? 😭😭

clingy (arvin russell x reader)

word count: 0.7k

warnings: language, fluff, arvin being a clingy bitch

edited: i feel like this is bad jsdhbfskhf i hope it's ok, the way i was writing it was funnier in my head </3

a/n: i genuinely laughed reading this request, thank you so much for sending this in 😭😭😭

arvin russell masterlist

You and Arvin have been together for almost three years now. You both started dating when you both were 18 and moved into a small cheap apartment when you both were 21. Things are mellow and content now, simply going on with your everyday lives together comfortably and happily. You had to admit though, you thought you would be the clingy one in the relationship but you were absolutely wrong.

The two of you are currently watching The Twilight Zone on a busted television set Arvin managed to find by the dumpster. His body is between your legs and his arms are wrapped around your waist while his head is lying against your chest. You're propped up against some pillows while your hands are lazily massaging his scalp.

"What would you do if I was actually a mannequin?" you whisper and glance over at your boyfriend.

He shrugs and averts his eyes up towards you. "I don't know. Probably kill you."

"Arvin!" you burst out in laughter and throw your head back in reaction to his unexpected response.

He smiles when feeling the vibration from your chest and shakes his head, "I'm only teasing."

"Sure you are..." you retort with a playful manner and ruffle his hair. "Could you get up though, please? I need to go," you begin to sit up.

He lets out a low groan and scoots up, bringing more of his weight down on you. "Go where?"

You whine as he traps you beneath him. "The toilet."

"Why?" he looks down at you with a lazy grin.

You give him a deadpanned look and scoff, "Well, I don't know maybe to go take a shit?"

"Gross, I didn't think ladies do that kind of thing," he jokes and climbs off of you.

You stand up and shake your head while stifling a laugh, "Men. Unbelievable," you tease and walk off to the bathroom.

Arvin huffs and lies back down on the couch, waiting for your return. "Men, unbelievable," he grumbles to imitate your insult.

As you're doing your business, you jump at the sudden harsh knock at the door. "Lord! Yes?" you cry out and prop yourself up on your knees as you sat on the toilet.

"You been in there for more than ten minutes. Are you okay?" Arvin asks while leaning on the wall, facing the closed door.

"Wuh- Yeah? I told you I'm pooping, now leave me alone," you groan.

"Now that I think about it... We haven't been to the market since last Thursday, do you wanna go today?" he asks, a genuine sense of curiosity to his voice as he glances up at the ceiling mindlessly.

"Sure, whatever. Arvin, baby, could you just wait on the couch or something. This is kinda embarrassing," you cross your arms, silently wishing your business would go faster so you wouldn't have to deal with Arvin.

"As if I haven't heard you fart or something," he snorts and shakes his head.

"Hey!"

"We could also go shopping today, I got paid Friday," he yawns and kicks at the floor. "You already know that, but still," he mutters to himself. "I saw you looking at that pretty dress the other day when we were walking around the city, maybe we could go back?"

"Oh my god, Vinny. Yes, sure, that would be great but could we talk about this later?" you exasperate.

"I also just remembered, remember uh what's his damn name again? Jimmy? Yeah, Jimmy boy. Him and his girl are going down to the drive-in this Saturday, they invited us for a double date. Do you wanna go to that?" You exhale loudly and dramatically, hoping that he would hear your frustration but of course, he didn't mind it at all. "What was that, doll?"

"Yes, baby. I would like to go," you place your chin upon your palm, waiting to finish up your business that for some reason is taking longer than usual.

"Are you constipated or something?"

"Arvin!"

"Just asking! Sorry, sorry," he laughs a little and crosses his arms. "You know, babe. I was also thinking—"

"Are you on something? Because I swear Arvin Eugene Russell, I never heard you talk so much since the day I met you and out of all the times while I'm taking a shit!?" you cry out and place your hands on your face.

He laughs loudly and smacks the door, causing you to jump. "I'm sorry, sweet cakes. It's just you're taking so long and—"

"Go."

"But—"

"Arvin, motherfucker, I swear I'll throw my damn shit at you," you warn.

"Jesus, I know you know I'm kinky but not that kinky," he holds up his hands in defense and walks back to the couch.

"ARVIN!"

thanks for reading, let me know what you think!

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