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Guns, Glamour and Goodfellas Part 2 - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Time is a Cruel Mistress
Dad!Mob!Tom Holland x Mom!Mob!Reader Fanfic
-Pairings: Tom Holland x Reader, Rosie Holland x Henry Osterfield, Rosie Holland x Linus Perry
-Warnings: kidnapping, language, typos (sorry if I missed any, been a while since I've posted
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Chapter 1: Time is a Cruel Mistress
Seeing him took her back, back to that night where she was beaten and tortured, begging to be rescued. The night where she lost the closest person to her. 
The one where she cried so much, she couldn’t talk for the next few days after. Maybe she could or maybe she chose not to. 
Talking entailed talking about him, her brother Parker who was supposedly dead. Reliving the memories that gave her so much joy. Trying to remember the smile that once struck his face. All that was too hard. So no talking it was.
But now, all she wanted to do was talk and scream and throw a fit as he stood 3 feet in front of her.
The brother she thought she had bid farewell to 3 years ago stood in front of her. Rosie observed the creases that adorned his face, marking his age. He was different. Parker appeared sadder and more lost unlike the last time she saw him. No longer her lively and happy brother. 
Just from the looks of his face, she could read the burden he had faced. His eyes drooped, revealing tired bags under them. And his smile seemed to have disappeared. Lost but hopefully not forgotten.
For Rosie seeing him for the first time, since that fateful night, memories came flooding back of the children they were together. 
Only glimpses, but that’s all there was. Life was always so sheltered for the both of them. Explanations wouldn’t be give as to why Tom would come home bloodied and beaten. But now Rosie was living that life.  
Someday, going to have to explain to her kids the life their mommy led. She was envious of Parker in that way. He managed to escape, but in one fell swoop losing everything he loved most.
Memories tried to make their way into Rosie’s mind but she just sat there, resolute and bound to a chair waiting for a worthwhile excuse that would never come. Parker would never understand the pain and suffering, everyone went though grieving him.
Parker honestly had no clue how to talk to Rosie. After all the years, he didn’t know if they could ever be the same kids they were. “What, no hugs for your long lost brother?” Parker quipped, stepping into the light. Highlighting all his features. “You tied me up, dumbass,” Rosie remarked. Markings from the rope imprinting on her skin. “And what for? Thought I’d run if I knew it was you?”
“I don’t know. The last thing you remember is me being dead,” Parker reminded her. “It kind of screws with peoples’ mind when the see an alive person who is meant to be dead.”
“You’re not a zombie, P. There was no point in kidnapping me,” Rosie rolled her eyes so far they almost got stuck behind her head. 
“I missed you. Is that enough? It is our birthday, for god sakes!” Parker exclaimed.
“Before I admit that I missed you too, how are you alive? Parker, we all buried you and cried over you. This entire time you’ve been alive!?!” Rosie demanded, begging for answers.
“I’m sorry. I really am. I left to keep you all safe. Carter threatened me.” Parker’s head hung low, the guilt consuming him. “Carter? He’s alive?” Rosie asked, fearful of his answer.
“No. He’s dead, I made sure of it.”
“If you knew he was dead, why did you leave?” Rosie pleaded, pushing back the tears that pricked at her eyes.
“He mentioned other mobsters willing to come out of the wood work who had intimate knowledge of a pretty penny for my head.” Parker’s voice grew low, trailing off.
“Why didn’t you just come to dad? He would’ve known what to do,” Rosie begged.
“I risked everyone’s lives once, I wasn’t going to make that a regular thing.”
“As sweet and endearing as making us think you perished in the flames, I can and have been taking care of myself.” Rosie had grown up a lot since he last saw her. No longer his timid but sweet sister, now she was a force to be reckoned with.
Grown men were said to cower at her name. Rosie had made a name for herself.
“I know, Ms. Big Shot mobster. As a matter of fact you stole my job,” Parker joked.
“Well sorry not sorry, you faked your death. What was I supposed to do, give up the crown for your burned body.”
“Yeah, yeah. Water under the bridge.”
“I think we are just about to cross that bridge now. Now, tell me what you have been doing these past 3 years.” Rosie quickly changed the subject.
***
“What the fuck do you mean Rosie is missing? She was kidnapped?” Tom thundered, as you tried to calm him down. Rubbing soft circles on his back. 
“I don’t know, possibly. All I know is that I left her at the cemetery and she told me Jared was picking her up,” Linus contributed.
“Linus you don’t know shit. I don’t understand why you left her alone in the first place. Jared, when did you speak to Rosie?” Henry inquired.
“I never did, I only received a text from her saying you were taking her out to a special birthday dinner and you would be picking her up.” Jared informed the group. 
“Can someone just figure out where my daughter is?” You pleaded.
“Yes of course Mrs. Holland, I will send out soldiers right now to look for her.”
“Thank you Jared.” You praised him as you stole glimpses of your rather distraught husband. “Tom?” You spoke, breaking his intense glare at the floorboards.
“Yes, love,” Tom’s words were almost a reflex. No thought went into them in situations like this, ones that were all too familiar.
“Stop that.”
“Stop what?”
“Thinking that. I know what you are thinking and it’s not going to happen,” you tried to assure your husband but, you were just as scared as he was.
“Y/N it’s too familiar to not think of that.” Tom whispers watching you try to hold back tears. He couldn’t help himself. That night was branded into his memory. 
He already lost his son, he wasn’t about to loose his daughter as well. He wouldn’t be able to handle it, eventually it would grow easier as it did with losing Parker. But Tom knew it would devastate you, to bury your only living child. 
***
“So I loved your life story, but do you want to untie me? I know there are some people at a party thrown for yours truly that would love to see you P,” Rosie pleaded. He had already been gone for too long. 
“Rosie, as much as I would love that. I can’t risk your life or mom’s or dad’s,” Parker reminded her.
“Nothing has happened to us, we are safe and you could be too.”
“You were kidnapped today!” 
“By you. Parker! I promise you nothing will happen,” Rosie exclaimed.
“What if they don’t want to see me? I mean I did fake my death and left the rest of you to grieve.”
“Trust me, they want to see you. Now come on, how much longer do I have to pretend that I am actually tied up.”
“You got out? How?” Parker asked dumbfounded.
“I have my ways. A mobster never reveals her secrets.” Rosie quipped, winking as she revealed her unrestrained wrists.
***
“I promise you Tom, we will get her back,” Linus chirped in trying to be on good graces with you and Tom. Tom just nodded in response.
“Linus, we’ve been here before. The last time... we lost Parker. We can’t let that happen again. We need to act now. She could be dead by now,” Henry exclaimed.
“Henry, calm down. Let’s wait until we receive demands for her return. She came home last time, this time won’t be any different.” Linus tried to look on the bright side.
“You aren’t doing anything!! If 3 years ago was handled any differently Parker would still be here.”
“Henry, do I have to remind you that Rosie is the boss of a very powerful mob, she will be fine.”
“That is the love of my life, I’m not going to sit here and wait.” Henry said, quickly grabbing his keys and straight line for the door.
“Woah stop, Rosie would never forgive me if I let you go and you ended up hurt.” Linus called out, blocking the only exit.
“Get out of my fucking way, I’m a grown ass man who can save his girlfriend without help from her dumb consigliere.”
“Why don’t you sit your ass back down and let the real men handle it, mob wife,”Linus jeered.
“What the fuck did you call me?”
“A mob wife. That’s what you are. You have no idea what Rosie does, you don’t even bother. It’s clear who wears the pants in your relationship because if you were half the man I am you wouldn’t be staying at home while Rosie takes care of business. I will never understand why she is with you. You can’t offer her anything in this life.”
“First of all fuck you. Second, I bet you don’t even know she has felt someone following her everywhere she goes lately. When are you going to stop playing fast and loose with lives. When you a burying another body? It could be someone you love next time. I won’t just sit here and twiddle my thumbs. I’m going to find her with or without you.”
“I didn’t know that. Geez that girl needs to tell me things. Let’s go—“
“What’s with all the screaming?” Rosie chimes in walking through the double doors of her office, which was formerly Tom’s. 
Henry immediately dives into her arms. She is his home. Where ever she is, is where he feels the safest. Her takes in her familiar and calming scent, remembering all the reasons why he loves her. 
“Henry, I’m okay. Baby, I’m okay. Not even scratch on me. See?” Rosie whispers as Henry finally breaks away. “Everyone, I want you to meet someone.... It’s okay, come in.” Rosie waves in the mystery man with the flick of her wrist.
Everyone gasps as Parker walks through the door.
“Parker... I.. uh... you died”
“Yeah, about that.”
“We thought you were dead. We buried someone. We cried until we couldn’t anymore”
“They blew up the warehouse. How could anyone survive that?”
“You’ve been hiding from us? For 3 years?”
“I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt any of you. Mom? Can you please say something?”
“Umm, you left us. Why? I’m too hurt words don’t mean much. I don’t know what to say.”
“Let me explain..”
“Tomorrow, I need to think about all of this. Rosie glad you are okay. Happy birthday to both of you. I’m sorry everyone but I’m going to turn in. Tom, you coming?” You asked politely, as to not offend anymore.
“Yes of course, darling. Happy birthday sweetheart,” Tom said, pressing his lips to Rosie’s forehead. “It’s good to have you back Parker, she’ll come around. Happy birthday to you too son.”
“Well, I think that is enough surprises for one night.” Henry said, turning to the door.
“Oh no party, thank god,” Rosie murmured sarcastically.
“At least pretend that you liked it. Are you coming bed?”
“That I can do, love. I’ll be there in a minute.”
“So, is it as bad as you thought?”
“Worse, mom couldn’t even look at me.”
“Give her some time, she took everything the hardest. I was a close second, I was your twin after all. But mom, left everything behind, the house, her friends and even me. She wouldn’t let herself be reminded of you everywhere she looked. This is her first time back in the house since she left a year and a half ago. She only cakes because of my, I mean our birthday. Wow that’s going to be weird, I’m now a sibling again,” Rosie pestered
“Hey you were always a sibling,” Parker exclaimed hurt by her words.
“Well you pretended to be dead for 3 years, so I think I’m off the hook.”
“When are you going to stop throwing that back in my face?”
“I don’t know maybe like 10 years, 3 for years you were gone and the rest for the misconstrued grief.”
“I’m sorry, but do you think mom will ever forgive me. I didn’t know she took it so hard.”
“Yeah we all did. She will come around eventually Park. Are you going to go to bed? Your room is still your room, none of us bothered to touch it.”
“Sure sis, thanks. Happy 20th birthday.”
“Thank you, you too. Night P.”
“Good night.”
***
“Hey, I thought you would be asleep by now? What’s keeping you up?” Rosie asked, seeing Henry consumed in his books with all the lights lite in their bedroom.
“Well I realized I never gave you your present,” Henry grinned, pulling a small box from behind his back. One too big to hold a diamond.
“Ooo, gimmie gimmie.” Rosie cheered all eager. The girl was not one to turn down gifts. “Henry it’s beautiful.” There sat at white gold locket with a stenciled pattern adorning the top. 
“Anything for you love. Alright I think it’s time we turn out the lights,”
“Wait, I have something for you,” Rosie said trying to suppress her smile.
“What? It’s your birthday, you are supposed to be getting presents, not giving them.”
“Hush you, it’s something small. But holds a lot of value. Now close your eyes and hold out your hands.”
“Alright,” Henry replies skeptical of her antics.
Rosie quickly rummaged through her purse, looking for his gift. She sat down and placed the item in his hands. 
“Okay, you can open now.” Rosie said, trying to keep her smile at bay.
Henry stared down at his hands as the largest grin crept on his face. Staring back at him was the pregnancy test, Rosie had taken earlier. It read, pregnant, confirming the diagnosis with two pink lines.
“Are you serious? You’re pregnant?” Henry asked, unable to keep his smile under control.
“Yes, baby. I’m pregnant. We’re pregnant.”
“Oh my god we are going to have a baby. I’m so happy, I’m not even thinking about the fact that you peed on this. Come here, love.” Henry grinned, pulling Rosie into his lap. 
Rosie, in the same moment, had everything she ever wanted, a purpose with Henry, and was a hair away from screwing everything up. With their lives it wasn’t enough to just love each other. Especially not the love with little to no passion. A common goal was necessary. 
Rosie sure did love Henry, but love fades. They weren’t the same kids, experiencing the thrill of a first love. 
Then, everything was new and exciting. Just the idea of Henry’s lips places they shouldn’t be, made Rosie’s heart pump. She was completely and utterly consumed in him and he the same.
But now, life grew messy and complicated. The little things she once adored about him, only offered grimaces toppled with annoyance.
They have lost each other and their baby was just the needed answer.
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Pairing: Mob!Tom x Reader
Warnings: angst, postpartum struggles, anxiety
Summary: You’re struggling to get back to normal after the birth of your son
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“Tom please,” you groaned in frustration, “Please just stay a little longer. I just need you to keep an eye on him while I shower.”
“Darling I can’t, I’ve got to get to this meeting,” he kissed your forehead and gave you a sympathetic smile, “I know you’re worried, but he’s sleeping. He won’t notice if you slip away for a moment and take a shower.”
“Tom he’s too young, I can’t leave him on his own yet.”
“I’m not saying leave him alone, just leave the bathroom door open so you can hear him if he starts crying,” he cupped your face, “I’ve really got to get going alright? I promise I won’t be long though. If you're really that worried just wait until I get back.”
“O-Okay,” you blushed, “Have a good meeting.”
“Thank you Peach,” he kissed both of your cheeks and then your lips, “I’ll let you know when I’m on my way back.”
You sighed, watching as he disappeared out the door, leaving you alone with the baby once again. Luca was sleeping peacefully in his bassinet, but you just couldn’t bring yourself to leave him alone there, even if you were just a few feet away in the shower. You were too worried that he would roll onto his stomach or somehow hurt himself. So instead of showering you laid on the bed and watched him sleep in the bassinet. You held one of his hands while he slept, massaging the back of his soft hand with your thumb.
It was nice, relaxing even, but he didn’t stay asleep for long. Luckily he wasn’t in a fussy mood and after a quick diaper change he was happy to lay on the bed while you cooed at him. Relief flooded over you when Tom finally returned home, you couldn’t wait to shower and finally take a few minutes to yourself. Feeling good about yourself had been a struggle since giving birth, and not being able to spend much time on self care certainly didn’t help.
“Tom,” you smiled happily as he entered your bedroom, “I’m so glad you're home.”
“Ah, me too Peach,” he pressed his lips to your and turned his attention to Luca, “How’s the little monster? Not giving you too much trouble I hope.”
“He’s good, I just hanged him, he might get hungry soon,” you began explaining, “You can just grab me if you need me.”
“I can handle it,” he assured you as he scooped Luca out of your arms, “I’m sorry I made you wait love, I want you to go take a nice, long, relaxing shower to make up for it.”
You let out a deep breath and nodded, “I-I will. Just come get me if he needs something.”
“I will,” he kissed you again before he began to coo at the boy in his arms, “Come on little devil, let’s give mommy a little break,” he peaked up at you, “Go on love, I’ve got him.”
You nodded and took another deep breath before you disappeared into the bathroom. You took a long and very hot shower that left you feeling very clean and very relaxed, at least until you left the bathroom. Tom and Luca were no longer in the bedroom where you’d left them, and it instantly sent your mind into a panic. Worriedly you ran to the nursery, but they weren’t in there either. Your heart was pounding and your mind was in overdrive, you were nearly in tears when you threw open Tom’s office door. At last you found them, Tom was seated at his desk with Luca’s bassinet right beside him.
Tom glanced up at you, a frown coming to his lips when he noticed how upset you looked, “What’s wrong Peach?”
You flushed angrily and stomped over to the bassinet. You lifted Luca out of it and cradled him to your chest, “You can’t just run off with him like that Tom!” you snapped as you rocked the boy in your arms, “How could you do that?!”
He went wide eyed, “I didn’t run off with, I just brought him to my office. We were only a few meters from you.”
“But I didn’t know where he was!” tears welled up in your eyes as you yelled at him, Luca started to bawl almost instantly, “A-And you’re supposed to be watching him!”
“I was watching him love, I had him right beside me,” he stood up, a deep frown etched on his face as he approached you, “Sweetheart what’s wrong?”
“You weren’t watching him!” you started to sob and pressed your lips to Luca’s head to try and calm him, “I-I didn’t know where he is and you just left him sitting there! I need to know where he is Tom, he’s just a baby.”
“I know, but I only took him to my office,” he rubbed your arms gently to try and soothe you, “Take a deep breath love, I’m sorry I scared you so bad but I promise I was taking care of him. He fell asleep so I laid him down, I wouldn’t just leave him there if he was awake.”
You took a deep, shaky breath and tried to compose yourself, “I just don’t want you taking him places and not telling me about it.”
“And I would never take him somewhere outside of the house without telling you,” he promised, pressing a kiss to one of your wet cheeks, “I only brought him to my office Peach.”
“But I’m his mom Tom, I should always know where he is. H-H needs me for everything, he’s only a month old.”
“I know Peach, I understand,” he cupped your face carefully, “I think you’re overreacting a bit though, and you seem really stressed. Why don’t I watch Luca today? You can go relax and take a little me day.”
“I was relaxed,” you flushed and turned away from him, “But then I couldn’t find my son and I got worried.”
“(y/n), it’s okay if you need help,” he brought you close to him again, “I know this has been way more stressful for you than it is for me and you’re trying to deal with postpartum stuff too, but I’m here for you, you can lean on me if you need to.”
“I don’t need help!” you back away from him again, “I’m not having problems Tom, h-he’s my son and I’m perfectly capable of taking care of him.”
“I didn’t say you weren’t love, I'm just trying to help,” he tried again, “I want to be here for you if you’re struggling.”
“I’m not,” you glared at him, “I’m taking Luca to the nursery. I need you to put the bassinet back in our room.”
“I will,” he promised with a sigh, “I love you.”
You just pursed your lips and left the room.
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Tom decided to swing by the nursery around 2 to check on you and Luca. Luca was staring up at you while he ate, Tom watched as you cooed affectionately at him. He smiled at the sight and came to stand beside the rocking chair you were in.
“How are you darling?” he set his hand on your shoulder.
“Fine.”
“Wonderful, and how’s our little man?” he reached down to rub Luca’s cheek, “Eating lots, getting nice and strong?”
“Don’t bug him while he’s eating,” you scolded.
“Sorry,” he leaned over and kissed the top of your head, “Have you eaten yet Peach?”
You shook your head, “No, I haven’t had time.”
“You have to take care of yourself too,” he hummed, brushing some of your hair out of your face, “How about I go make you something and bring it up?”
“Will you stay and eat with me?” you blushed and looked up at him.
He nodded, “Of course, I’ll be right back.”
Tom ran to the kitchen and made a couple sandwiches for you both, he grabbed some fruit too, and a big water bottle for you. When he returned to the nursery you were burping Luca, patting his back and gently cooing at him. Tom offered to help but you refused so he sat up lunch on the floor for you instead. He pulled out a small cushioned mat and mobile for Luca and asked you to sit, but again you refused.
“He hasn’t burped yet,” you’d switched from standing to sitting with Luca laying down over your lap.
“You’ve been at it for a while Peach, maybe he just doesn’t have to burp,” he suggested, squeezing your leg gently, “Why don’t you put him on the mat for a little while so you can eat?”
You took a deep breath and nodded, “Okay, yeah.”
Tom kissed the back of one of your hands and took Luca from you. He carefully laid him on the mat and waited for you to join him. Tom had made sure to sit Luca beside him so he could take care of him if need be and you could focus on eating.
“Dig in,” he smiled at you.
A small smile graced your lips as you bit into the sandwich, “Thank you for making lunch.”
“I’m happy to do it,” he cleared his throat before continuing, “I’m sorry about earlier love.”
“It’s okay,” you sighed and blushed, “I-I know I overreacted, it’s just hard to be away from him right now. I get really anxious when he isn’t with me. I mean I’m his whole world right now, he needs me for everything.”
“I know he does darling,” Tom scooted closer to you and set his hand on your leg again, “It’s alright if you're feeling anxious or scared or anything else, I just need you to tell me so I can help you. I want to be here for you, and him. The last thing I ever want to do is make this harder on you.”
“Y-You aren’t,” you sighed, “You’re the only person I trust with him Tom. It’s just hard right now, I worry about him all the time, I just want to do everything right.”
“You are,” he assured, planting a kiss on your forehead, “(y/n) you’re a wonderful mother, it’s just like you said, you’re his whole world, he absolutely adores you. It’s okay if you're struggling with the postpartum stuff, the doctor said it can be really hard on some people, we can go talk to her about it if we need to.”
“It’s not that,” you insisted, “I’m okay, I’m just adjusting still. I’m sorry I snapped at you.”
“You don’t have to apologize, I understand that you’re under a lot of pressure and you’re hardly sleeping,” he frowned, “You know we could try the bottle again.”
You quickly shook your head, “No, no, he hated it Tom.”
“I know, but that was two weeks ago. They said between two and four weeks, it might be better now,” he sighed as Luca started to cry, you tried to get up to help but he stopped you, “Eat your lunch, I’ll take care of him.”
“He probably needs a pacifier,” you suggest.
“I got it Peach, just relax,” he took the small boy in his arms and began rocking him. Quickly the boy quieted down and began to coo up at his father, “If we got him on the bottles then I could start getting up with him in the night too, that way you could get some more sleep.”
Watching Tom rock him made you smile and you nodded, “Okay, but if he doesn’t like it still I don’t want to push him.”
“That’s alright, we’ll just give it another try,” he ticked the boy's stomach, “And you’re gonna start using those bottles aren’t you brat? You’ve been keeping your mom up non stop, she needs to sleep.”
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Luca had been much more receptive to the bottles when you tried them again. It was nice because it allowed Tom to feed him at night so you could start catching up on some much needed sleep. Unfortunately the extra sleep did nothing to calm your nerves. You still couldn’t stand to be away from Luca for more than a few minutes, and you hated to see anyone but you and Tom holding him. Tom’s parents had come to visit and it took everything in you not to snap at his mom while she held Luca. You felt awful, you loved and trusted Nikki with all of your heart, but the second she picked him up your mind began spiraling to a million worst case scenarios.
Struggling so hard made you feel awful, like you were a bad mom. You thought both your son and husband deserved better, but you kept your struggles to yourself. Tom did his best to help you but work kept him very busy, and it was hard to get through to you when you wouldn’t open up to him. That’s why he had again brought up the idea of going talking to your doctor about possible postpartum struggles, but you just couldn’t stand to hear it. Everything he said just amplified your own anxious thoughts, you couldn’t handle Tom also thinking that you were a bad mother.
“I don’t need help Tom!” you snapped at him as soon as he brought the idea up, “I’m perfectly fine! You’re not even around enough to realize how fine I am!”
His cheeks flushed and his eyes widen, “I-I’m sorry, if you need me around more th-”
“No! That’s not what I said!” you pinched your nose in frustration. You didn’t want to make him feel bad, you just wanted him to think you were capable, “I’m just saying you’re not here all the time. I am perfectly fine okay? I can take care of our son, I’m gonna be a good mom. I’m just adjusting still, I can’t get used to all of this overnight.”
“I don’t expect you too, we both knew things would be different,” he reached for you, a deep frown came to his lips when you pushed him away, “It just seems like you're really struggling here and I want to help. I don’t want you to feel so stressed out all the time, and it’s alright if you don’t want to talk to me about it, but your doctor-”
“Will you stop bringing up the fucking doctor?!” you cut him off, suddenly tears were welling in your eyes and you found yourself crying again, “I don’t want to talk to the fucking doctor Tom. I don’t want to, I don’t need to, I-I can do this.”
You’re yelling had woken up Luca, causing him to start crying in his bassinet. Tom looked between you and him, his mouth hanging open as he debated what to do. Of course he wanted to reach out and comfort you but Luca demanded his attention. So he got out of bed and scooped the boy from his bassinet before sitting down on the edge of the bed. He cooed at the boy and rocked him while you sniffled alone on your side of the bed.
“(y/n)?” Tom peaked over you.
You refused to look at him, instead drawing your legs to your chest and hugging yourself tight, “What?”
“I love you.”
“Yeah, you too,” you mumbled into your knees.
“Do you wanna take him for a second?” he offered a now calmed Luca to you with a smile, “Look, he’s smiling at you, I think he wants you,” the tiniest smile graced your lips and you opened up your arms to take the baby from him. Tom wiped your eyes as he handed him over, “See? He totally adores you.”
You rocked Luca for just a moment before he started to sob once more. You felt your own anxiety spiking again and passed him back to Tom so he could sooth him again. Tom blushed as he took him, he apologized to you as he rocked the boy in his arms. He started to settle again and your heart dropped into your stomach. 
“It’s probably his stomach,” Tom tried to assure you, “I mean he ate a little bit ago, he’s about due for a new diaper.”
You felt so awful and you were already so exhausted that you just didn’t have it in you to say anything else. You didn’t want to argue with him about doctors or whether or not you needed help, and you didn’t want to stay up and watch Tom take care of your son when you couldn’t. So you rolled over while Tom climbed out of bed, deciding it would be better for you to stare at the wall until you fell asleep.
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When you woke up the following morning you were still exhausted. Tom had gotten up with Luca throughout the night in an effort to let you get some more sleep, but it hadn’t really helped. Your anxiety kept you up through most of the night.
It certainly didn’t help that Luca had been in a fussy mood all morning. Nothing could keep his attention for more than a few minutes and when you sat down to try and feed him he refused to latch. He just kept crying and you did your best to soothe him while you moved him to your other breast, hoping that would fix the issue.
You ran into the same problem of him refusing to latch and you had no idea what to do. You tried some things the doctors told you could help him latch but none of them helped. He was obviously hungry, and you were trying to help, but he just wouldn’t eat. You felt awful listening to him cry and you tried to rock him and sooth him the best you could but nothing helped. It became too much for your sleep deprived mind and you found yourself starting to cry too.
“Come on Luca, you’ve got to eat,” you tried to prompt him, “We’ve done everything else, I know you’re hungry. We’ve done it a million times, you’ve just got to latch on okay? Come on,” you tried again but he only started crying harder when you brought his mouth to you, which made you cry even harder too, “I’m trying so hard Luca, I’m sorry, please eat for me.”
When Tom walked into the nursery he found the rocking chair facing the window, gently rocking back and forth. Luca was crying and when he stepped closer he was shocked to find you were sobbing just as hard. You had him cradled to your chest, like he was about to eat, but he was just bawling.
“What’s wrong?” Tom asked curiously.
“He won’t eat,” you sobbed, “I-I’ve been trying and trying and he just won’t latch on. I don’t know what to do Tom. I know he’s hungry but he won’t eat, I don’t know what I’m doing wrong.”
“You aren’t doing anything wrong,” he assured you, pressing a kiss to your forehead before he bent down in front of you, “Why don’t I grab a bottle and give that a try? It seems like you could use a minute.”
Reluctantly you nodded and passed Luca to him. Tom rocked the boy in his arms and cooed at him while he warmed up a bottle. Luca calmed down a bit while his father rocked him, but he kept crying until the bottle was ready. With no effort at all Tom got him to take the bottle, he stopped crying in an instant and made happy little sounds while he ate. 
“There we go buddy. That’s better right?” Tom poked his nose with a smile, “Just wanted to be a brat huh?”
You were happy he was eating, but you hated how easily Tom had calmed him and gotten to eat. You hated that he’d taken the bottle over you. He was barely over a month old, he was supposed to love you more than anything in the world, but he’d picked a plastic bottle over you. It made you feel awful and reminded you of your failure to be the kind of mother he deserved. All you wanted to do was curl up in bed and cry.
“Tom?” you sniffled.
He smiled over at you, “Do you wanna take over?”
You shook your head, “No, I-I just really need some sleep. Could you watch him for a little while?”
“Of course,” he nodded, “Take all the time you need, I’ll stay with him.”
“Thank you,” your hands trembled as you stood.
Tom leaned over to give you a kiss, you barely let your lips brush his before you left the room. You ran right to your bedroom and threw yourself onto the bed. You pulled a pillow to your chest and ended up crying yourself to sleep there.
While you were sleeping Tom took care of Luca, but he came by your room to check on you. He found you were curled up on your bed, clutching a pillow with puffy, tear stained cheeks and red eyes. It made him feel awful, he wanted so badly to help you but he wasn’t sure how. He knew he couldn’t let you continue to feel so awful, he had to do something. Just talking to you didn’t seem like a great idea since last time he tried to get you to open up you’d just ended up fighting. Instead he ended up calling Harrison and his brothers over to help him come up with something. After a bit of plotting, Sam helped him cook a nice dinner for you and he went up to your room to wake you up. You were groggy and tired as he pulled you over to the nursery where Harrison was waiting.
“Why is Harrison here?” you blushed. 
“Because he’s going to watch Luca for us,” Tom smiled happily at you but your heart rate skyrocketed instantly, “I know you don’t like being away from him though, so we aren’t going to go far. I just thought you and I could have a nice dinner down in the garden. Harrison will watch Luca and Sam and Harry are here too in case he needs help, but I’m sure he won’t.”
You pursed your lips, reluctant to hand over the baby in your arms, “I-I don’t know Tom.”
“(y/n) you don’t have to worry,” Harrison assured you, he stepped up to you with open arms, “You two will be just down stairs, I promise I’ll take the best care of him in the world.”
“Harrison is his godfather,” Tom reminded you, “We decided we trust him enough to raise him, I’m sure we can leave him in his care for just a few hours.”
“I do trust him,” you blushed, “B-But he’s so young.”
“I could come down there with you,” Harrison offered, “If you’d rather he be close to you I could come down and sit just a few feet away with him the whole time. It’s okay if you’re anxious about it, but Tom told me you’ve been really stressed and I want to help however I can. Even if it’s just watching the baby for a night.”
You took a deep breath before you passed Luca over to him, “I-It’s okay, you can stay up here with him. Just promise you’ll come get us if he gets too fussy?”
“Of course, go enjoy your date,” he wrapped his free arm around you and kissed the top of your head, “Try and relax a little.”
You nodded and kissed Luca’s head, “Be good for Hazzy okay?”
“He will be, he wants his mom to have a nice relaxing evening,” Tom kissed your cheek and took your hand, “Come on, let’s get some food in you.”
Tom led you downstairs, Harry and Sam were busy at work in the kitchen finishing dinner and dessert for you. They greeted you happily and insisted you go sit down and let them take care of you. Outside was a small outdoor dining table and chairs you and Tom had eaten at a lot before Luca was born. The fresh air felt nice and helped ease your nerves about being away from Luca.
“It’s nice out here,” you commented, “I don’t think I’ve been outside in a few weeks.”
“Dinner’s here!” Harry interrupted, beaming as he sat a plate in front of each of you, “I hope you’re both hungry.”
“It’s not good for you love,” Tom squeezed your thigh.
“I know, but I don’t want Luca to get sick.”
You giggled while he played waiter for you both, “Thanks Harry.”
“You’re welcome, enjoy,” he winked while he walked away.
Tom chuckled, “I helped Sam with some of the cooking so I hope it’s good.”
“I’m sure it will be,” you couldn’t help but glance up at the nursery window, “Did he eat again?”
Tom nodded, “Yeah, just a little bit ago, and he’s got plenty of bottles up there,” Tom frowned as your face fell, “What’s wrong?’
“Nothing,” you bit your cheek, “I-I’m trying not to worry about him too much.”
“It’s okay if you are. We can talk about it.”
You looked away shamefully, “It’s okay, I’m sure I’ll get over it.”
“Not if you don’t talk about it,” he pushed again, “I don’t want to fight again, but I really want to help you, and I know you’re struggling. You spent half of today crying, I hate seeing you like that.”
“It’s not a big deal,” you tried again, “I’ll be okay Tom.”
“It is a big deal, you’re my wife, I want to take care of you,” he scooted his chair closer to yours so he could take both of your hands, “I can tell you're struggling but I need you to let me in so I can help you. I feel awful (y/n), we’ve never had problems like this, I-I don’t know if I did something or what but I just want to fix it.”
Your bottom lip started to quiver and you felt your eyes starting to water again, “It’s not you Tom.”
“Then what is it? Please let me help, I’m your husband, I love you so much. I just want to give you, and our son, the best life I can.”
“I-It’s Luca,” you mumbled, sinking into your chair to try and hide, “I feel so anxious all the time. I hate it when I’m not with him, I hate it when anyone else holds him. I feel like I can’t trust anyone but you with him, and I just don’t know what to do. I feel like such a bad mom. I don’t understand why I’m struggling so much, a-and then today I couldn’t even feed him!” you were sobbing at that point, “He’s just a baby, he’s supposed to need me still.”
“(y/n),” he pulled you to his chest so you could sob against him, “You aren’t a bad mom, it’s alright to struggle. And he absolutely does need you, he might just prefer the bottle sometimes. It doesn’t mean anything, you’re still the one providing for him.”
“What if I never get better? What if I’m just terrified all the time and I smother him and he ends up hating me.”
“You won’t, I promise you won’t,” he rocked you in his arms while he spoke, “There is nothing wrong with needing help with this, struggling doesn’t make you a worse mom. The doctor told us lots of people struggle with postpartum, remember? And I’ve been doing a little research on it, it’s a lot more common than you think. You just had a baby, your hormones are crazy right now, and your body is trying to heal. It would be unfair to expect you to get better overnight,” he let out a deep sigh, “I know a lot of this is on me too. I haven’t been there as much as I should be, I shouldn’t be working right now. I should be taking time off so I can take care of you and Luca, I’m sorry I haven’t been carrying my weight here.”
You blushed and shook your head, “It’s not your fault Tom, I know you’re doing what you can.”
“I haven’t been doing enough,” he kissed the side of your head, “Look I talked to Harrison and my brothers and they’ve agreed to take charge for a while so I can take a step back and focus on you and Luca. It’s what I should have done from the beginning, I’m sorry that I didn’t.”
“You don’t have to do that Tom.”
“Yes I do, you’re my wife, and he’s my son. You two are my whole world, I need to be there for both of you,” he wiped your eyes while you sniffled and tried to calm yourself again.
“I-I’m sorry Tom,” you choked on your own words as you spoke.
“Sorry?” he frowned, “Darling you have nothing to be sorry for, I’m the one who fucked up.”
“B-But things have been so different,” you looked away from him, “I’m always tired and I look like shit all the time. My bodies all fucked up annd we can’t even have sex anymore, y-you deserve better than that.”
“Don’t ever say something like that to me again,” he said sternly, “Your body is not fucked up, your body just gave us our son, and now it needs time to heal, you need time to heal. I’m so sorry you’ve been feeling so bad about yourself, but I hope you know I still think you’re the most gorgeous person in the world, and I promise I always will. There is nothing on earth I would rather have than you and our son, I’m the luckiest person in the whole universe,” he pulled you back to him and you buried your head in his chest, “Now it’d be stupid for me to say I don’t care about sex, because I obviously like having sex with you, but I don’t expect that from you, and I never will. If you never wanted to have sex again it wouldn’t make me love you any less.”
“I wanna have sex again,” you mumbled against his chest, making him laugh and squeeze you again.
“Yeah I do too, I’d like to give Luca some brothers and sisters,” he sighed and rubbed your back gently, “But you know if this is too much and you don’t want to have any more kids after this then that’s okay too. All I want is for you to get better so we can enjoy our son together.”
“I just wanna be normal and be able to do things with him without freaking out.”
“You’ll get there darling, it’ll get better,” he promised, “And I’ll be here every step of the way for whatever you need.”
“Thank you Tommy,” you pulled back from him just enough to press your lips to his, “Luca’s really lucky to have you as his dad, and I’m even luckier to have you as my husband.”
“Are you crazy? We’re obviously the lucky ones,” he nuzzled his nose against yours, “I know you’ve been pretty against going to the doctor, and I don’t want to upset you by bringing it up again, but I really think you should think about it. She knows how to help you with this, and as much as I love you, I don’t have that. She'll be able to help you better than me, or anyone else, can.”
You flushed but ended up nodding, “I-I want to go see her Tom, I want to feel better. I want to be able to sleep more and take him out places and let other people hold him.”
“You will, I promise you will. We’ll call her first thing tomorrow so we can get in as quickly as possible,” he placed one of his hands on your cheek, “There’s nothing wrong with needing help, and there’s lots of people around you that love you and want to help you. I mean just look at tonight, Haz and my brothers dropped everything so they could be here for you. We all wanted to give you a nice night and help you relax for a little while. I promise we’ll all be here to help you get better too.”
You wrapped your arms around his neck and buried your face in his neck. For the first time since you’d come home from the hospital you finally felt at peace. You knew it would still take time to get better, but it was a start. It was comforting just to know Tom would be there with you from now on, that you could lean on him until you were better.
“Thank you for doing all this Tommy,” you mumbled against his neck.
“You’re welcome Peach,” he kissed your head and squeezed you against him, “You really don’t have to mention it though, I’m just trying to be a good husband.”
“You’re the best husband.”
“You’re perfect,” he nuzzled his nose against yours again before he kissed you, “I love you.”
“And you’re the best wife,” he chuckled, “So how does my gorgeous wife feel about finishing our dinner? Then maybe we can talk about something that won’t make you cry for a while?”
You nodded, “That sounds perfect Tom.”
You smiled wide and pressed your lips to his again, “I love you too.”
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MIHS: everyone thinks leah is like super girly and like doesn’t have the guts to like “hurt anyone” but then they attack and leah beats the shit of some guys IN HIGH HEELS and like doesn’t break a sweat and everyone is like “holy shit” and tom is just like “she’s daddy’s girl”
underestimating her would be the biggest mistake. hope you like this. let me know what you think.
Match made in Hell (mob au series)
daddy's girl
Characters : Mob! Tom Holland, Nailah Holland
Warnings : none.
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“It looks like we have reached an impasse, Richard.” Nailah says dryly to one of the underbosses of the Irish mob.
“So have we, darling.” he says with a smug grin on his face and Nailah has to resist the urge to roll her eyes. “No offense I know Mrs. Holland used to handle the records but you ain’t her.” 
“Mmhmm.” the muscle in her jaw tics with frustration.
“I tell you what.” he steeples his hands in front of him. “This is complicated business, let the men handle it. Go home to daddy little girl, this isn’t one of your kitty parties.”
Anger flares inside Nailah at his last comment as she starts unbuckling the expensive Cartier watch on her wrist “You know I thought of doing this the easy way.” she states grimly placing the watch on the table and stands up sliding back her chair. “But you clearly are a stubborn asshole.” 
Nailah goes around the table and grabs him by the collar to throw him on the floor. 
“What the fuck Nailah!” he groans starting to sit up but she presses a heeled foot over his chest. 
“Handover the records.”
“Do whatever you want, I'm not scared of you.” he spits to which Nailah grins wickedly.
“Oh soon you will be.”
Tom was at his office having a meeting with his soldiers when Richard burst into the room limping and a black right eye.
“Tom! Tom!” he pants with crazed eyes.
“Richard? What the fuck happened to you?” Tom asks with a look of confusion in his eyes.
“That crazy girl!” 
“What girl?”
“That would be me, dad.” Nailah enters the room calmly fixing her watch.
“Are you alright, love?” Tom immediately stands up doing a once over to make sure his daughter is well.
“You should be asking me that, Tom!” Richard balks out and Tom shoots him a lethal glare which prompts him to shut up.
“What did he do?” Tom asks Nailah with a serious tone.
Richard gasps in horror. “I didn't do anything, I swear.” 
“Daddy, Richard here thinks I’m not suitable for handling the finances of our business. He says I’m just a girl, too young, spoiled and naive to understand how things work in the mob. So I showed him how much capable I am.” she shrugs nonchalantly.
“I-I didn’t say anything wrong.” he stutters. “Women have no place in the mob business.” 
Tom yanks him by his collar. “Listen you piece of shit if I hear anymore rubbish from your mouth I’m going to cut your tongue out. Do you understand?”
“Ye-yes Tom.”
“I want to make this clear to everybody” Tom announces standing in the middle of the room “from now on Nailah will be handling the records of the legal side of our business so you’re going to show respect and listen to every fucking word of her and if anybody got a problem you have to deal with me. Am I clear?” 
“Yes boss.” they chant in unison.
“Good.” Tom nods before turning to Richard. “And Richard, you need to apologize to my daughter.”
“Tom?” he looks at him in disbelief.
“Apologize now.” Tom states through his teeth.
“I’m sorry Ms. Holland.” Richard says half heartedly.
“Tsk, tsk if you’re going to apologize, at least do it properly.” Nailah chastises.
“Sorry what?”
“On your knees Richard.” she orders with a smirk. You had always told her that everyone is going to her in every step of her life because she is a girl but she needs to make sure to show them their place. Tom was still glaring at Richard and he valued his life more so begrudgingly he got down on his knees in front of her and took her hand in his. 
“I apologize for my behavior Ms. Holland, it won't happen again.”
“That’s better.” Nailah says and takes out a clean handkerchief from her jacket and leans forward to press it against the blood coming out of his nose. “you see if you would have just listened this all could have been avoided. Don’t make the mistake of underestimating women again in your life.” she stands straight with warning in her tone.
“Everyone leave.” Tom orders and all his men including Richard slowly file out of his office.
“I’m so proud of you. You showed them you’re my girl.” Tom ruffles her hair lovingly.
“Learned from the best.” she grins at him widely.
“C’mon let’s go to your mum’s diner and grab some of your favorite chocolate milkshake with burger and fries.”
“You always know how to make me happy.” Nailah wraps her arms around his waist.
“Because you are and will always be my little princess.” He places a soft kiss on her temple. “Nothing matters more than you.”
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cameronspecial · 7 months
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Tom Holland's Masterlist
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Series: 
The Marriage Games (Discontinued) -  (Y/N) (Y/L/N) grew up in the palace with her brother and the royals; her and her brother are practically apart of the royal family. The Queen decides to help her eldest son find his own queen by inviting ten female suitors to live in the palace. What happens when through this process he finds love with a woman that is not one of the contestants?:  Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 |
True Love Can’t Be Bought (Completed) -  When (Y/N) (Y/L/N) needed a job to help pay off university debt; she did not expect to be working for the Hollands or that the eldest son would fall in love with her: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 |
The Spider-Man Who Stole My Heart (Completed) -  When Tom helps a lost little boy, he did not expect his mom to be so young. Once they get to talking, Tom realizes she may be the girl of his dreams, but what happens when she is not ready for a relationship: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 |
Sent From A Goddess (Discontinued) - (Y/N) (Y/L/N) is the daughter of Poisedon, and for twelve years she was all alone. Growing up at camp without any family and watching people she is closed to come in and out of her life has caused her to close up. So she made a rule, the only people she is allowed to be truly close to is her brother, his family, Chiron, Tyson, Annabeth, and Grover. When Tom in his brothers come around, will he be able to break that rule: Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 |
King of Collegialiter Schola Currer Cucurri (Discontinued) -   When Y/N gets a scholarship to attend Collegialiter Schola Currere Cucurri, a prestigious boarding school in England. She’s very studious and organizes, everything needs to be a certain way for her to be happy. Tom is the resident fuckboy at school and,  with his daddy being the richest man on earth, he practically owns the school. What happens when Tom falls completely in love with Y/N, but she doesn’t want to be with him because of his reputation: Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |
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Daddy Do It (Dad!Tom)
This Isn’t A Story About Our Love (Mob!Tom)
Best Friend to Boyfrined (Roommate!Tom)
How To Get Out Of A Fight
Mr.Holland (Teacher!Holland)
Good Boy, Bad Girl (Bad Girll!Reader)
The Sibling (Osterfield!Reader)
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The contestants have been finalized! Here's the bracket lineup!
So how this is going to work is, there's going to be 8 polls a day, starting tomorrow, until we hit semifinals. That means we'll do group A, B, C, D, then side AB, then side CD, then all the quarterfinals together. I'll update the images whenever we hit a new round.
Plain text Round 1 matchups under the cut:
(As a reminder, groups are formatted as [Dad name] & [Kid name]. So if there's multiple of either dads or kids, they'll use the word 'and.' Think of the ampersand like a separator.)
Group A
Bruno & Team Bucciarati (JJBA:GW) vs. Kanan & Ezra (SW Rebels)
Tony Stark & Peter Parker (MCU) vs. Lin & Asami, Mako, Bolin, Korra (LoK)
Balsa Yonsa & Chagun (MGotS) vs. Thancred & Ryne (FFXIV)
Aizawa & class 1A (MHA) vs. C!Philza & crew (DSMP)
Sojiro Sakura & the Phantom Thieves (Persona 5) vs. Tommy "Big Man" & Gus (Sweet Tooth)
Finn & Leif (FE) vs. Sandor & Arya (GoT)
Axel/Lea & Roxas and Xion + King Mickey and Riku (KH) vs. Artemy & Sticky and Murky (Pathologic)
Joel & Ellie (TLoU) vs. Darkwing Duck & Gosalyn Mallard (Darkwing Duck)
Group B
Pyrrha & Nona (TLT) vs. Kelsier and Vin (Mistborn)
Fukuzawa & Ranpo (BSD) vs. Miss Honey & Matilda (Matilda)
Jack Wynand & the Little Sisters (Bioshock) vs. Scar & Mei Chang (FMA)
Eda Clawthorne & King and Luz (TOH) vs. John Silver & Jim Hawkins (Treasure Planet)
Logan & Kitty and Jubilee (Wolverine) vs. Geralt & Ciri (Witcher)
Donquixote "Rosinante" Corazon & Law (OP) vs. Rouxls Kaard & Lancer (Deltarune)
Sully & Boo (Monsters Inc) vs. Simon & Marceline (AT)
Din & Grogu (The Mandalorian) vs. Bobby Singer & Sam and Dean (SPN)
Group C
Welt Yang & March 7th and the Trailblazer (Honkai Star Rail) vs. Jim Hopper & Eleven (Stranger Things)
Ingo & Irida and protagonist (PLA) vs. Gregor Samsa & Emil Sinclair (Limbus Company)
Nanami Kento & Itadori Yuuji (JJK) vs. Meta Knight & Kirby (Kirby)
Phoenix Wright & Trucy (AA) vs. Shirou & Michuri (BNA)
Yuugo and Lucas & 50 kids (The Promised Neverland) vs. Stan Pines & Dipper and Mabel (GF)
Date & Mizuki (AI:TSF) vs. Peabody & Sherman
Cabalena and Jowd & Lynne (Ghost Trick) vs. Pigsy and Tang & MK (LMK)
Kiryu & Haruka (+others) (Yakuza) vs. Tenmyouji & Quark (Zero Escape)
Group D
Silco & Jinx (Arcane) vs. Guts & Schierke (Berserk)
RGB & Hero (TPoH) vs. Father Garcia & John (FAITH)
Sam and Max & The Geek (Sam and Max) vs. Tom Wachowski & Sonic (Sonic movie)
Rei and Kazuki & Mira (BD) vs. Daud & Billie Lurk (Dishonored)
Chongi-re, Numeri and Butler (TRPC) vs. Jacob Holland & Maisie (The Sea Beast)
Reigen & Mob (MP100) vs. Maedros and Maglor & Elrond and Elros (Silmarillion)
Jean Valjean & Cosette (Les Miserables) vs. Loid & Anya (Spy x Family)
Batman & Robins (Batman) vs. Kurogane & Syaoran (Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle)
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silkylovey · 2 years
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Laws and guns seven
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a/n: in love with tom and y/n atm
laws and guns masterlist
Tom
After our time talking to all our guests, dinner was announced. Everyone sat in their assigned place, I was sitting next to Y/n. I looked at her side profile while she kept looking at our guests. At our table were only Harrison, my brothers except for Paddy, who still had to sit by my parents, and Y/n’s childhood friend Tatiana Kelia, who kept looking at me septically. I had a feeling that she didn’t like me but that didn’t matter because the only one who needed to like me was Y/n.
Our food was delivered by Y/n’s hired chefs, their food looking delicious, I wanted to dig in but I noticed my parents chit chatted, more like demanding each other to de a speech and then my dad stood up, tapping his knife on his champagne glass. The sounds of the glass made everyone look at him.
“Hello everyone, I am Dom, or as you may know me the beginner of Holland’s mob. When I gave my son the position of being a boss, he was not taking it seriously. He was out screaming about his mob without trying to upgrade it until our lovely Y/n or his wife came into his life and she turned his whole life around. I want to thank Y/n for changing my son and the mob for the better. To Tom and Y/n.”
Everyone said our names and raised their glasses in the air, I just looked at Y/n with a smile but it quickly faded away to see her looking at her lap, picking her nails. She was nervous, the fearless character she played broke in front of a group of mobsters.
To make it seem like we were a happy couple like my dad just told everyone we were, I grabbed the leg of her chair and pulled it closer to mine, the sudden movement caused her to look at me with a confused look. I just smiled at her and she smiled back. My smile grew to my eyes. She smiled at me.
After the toast, everyone started eating their food. I was enjoying the food, it was delicious. Y/n hadn’t moved the chair so she was sitting so close to me that I could hear her breathing. I looked over at her and I noticed that she didn’t eat, she was picking at her food, moving the vegetables around.
“Are you okay?”
She looked at me after my sudden question and she just nodded looking back at her plate. She didn’t have a smile anymore on her face.
Y/n
Tom smiled at me and I smiled back. God, what was I an idiot? Why did I smile back at him? While he invited Clara, whom I know I didn’t invite, and then he had the audacity to ask me if I was okay as if he didn’t invite his mistress to our gala, as if he didn’t try to have sex with me this morning. What is his problem?
I wasn’t hungry, I was a few minutes ago before I was the strawberry blond hair I know oh so well. The blond hair that I wanted to pull because she touched what was mine. I felt a sort of jealousy towards her because she had the chance to experience getting an orgasm from Tom, she experienced how he felt under her fingertips and the more I thought about it the more I felt green inside.
Tom kept looking at me and he even put his hand on my thigh, I felt butterflies in my sex but I wasn’t going to give him the pleasure that he wanted.
The tables were getting cleared and Tom just kept his hands on my thigh, I knew I should have slapped it away but his hand also gave me a sort of warmth, the one that he gave me when he slept next to me. When his hand started trailing down my body. This morning was the only thing left in my mind, I could work without thinking about his fingers, about his lips. About his touch.
People were gathering on the dance floor, I could see people smiling, laughing, and hugging each other. This gala brought people together, who hadn’t seen each other in a long time. I saw all the mafia women chatting about their new jobs and houses, while I sat watching them. I saw how Clara kept glancing at Tom, while he was chatting with Harrison.
I stood up and Tatiana followed, we headed to the dance floor, just like good old times. Times where we danced during our night during university, times where we planned on getting dicked down. Now look at us now, I was married to a man I didn’t love, I think, and she was happily engaged with a man that she loved, she had her little family of her own. The life I could only dream of.
“Y/n, lovely gala you organized. Please tell me who the party planner was?” Maria asked while coming over with the other mob women, they all looked at their best.
“It’s Clara Strange, but she is the type of woman that works for you, to fuck your husband, so I would not recommend her.”
Maria’s eyes shot open, she was shocked and I looked over to Tom to see that he was looking at us with a confused glare as if he didn’t know what we were talking about, as if he didn’t invite Clara. God, he was making me angry.
He walked over to me with so much pride and ego and all the women were looking at him, including Clara. He stood next to me wrapping his arm around my waist and kissing my cheek. I didn’t move, too angry to even feel him next to me.
The ladies left us as a couple even Tatiana left me, I looked at her with a ‘really’ face and she just smirked. His arm stayed put on my waist but his body moved so that we were facing each other. We were so close that I was I could smell the mint in his breath and I was sure that he could hear my heartbeat over the slow jazzy music.
“What’s the matter, love?” he whispered in my ear with a husky voice, the same kind of voice as this morning, the type of voice that made me wet.
I didn’t respond, I just kept swaying my hips to the rhythm of the music and Tom just followed my lead, his head soon fell on my neck and he started leaving kisses, wet kisses. My breath hitched and I could feel him smile on my neck, he started looking for my weak spots. Spots that could lead to much more than just neck kisses.
He broke away from my neck and I already started missing the way it felt, he broke away because some people began to bid their farewell and more people left and our house became more empty. Clara left without saying goodbye because she knew that I would intimidate her again. Even the cooks left so only Tom and I were the only ones in the living room.
“Why did you invite her?”
“Who?”
“Clara.”
“Was she here? I didn’t even notice.”
“Tom, don’t lie to me please.”
“Y/n, I promise I didn’t know she was here, and I didn’t invite her. She could have invited herself because she knew about this so don’t blame me, love.”
“Don’t ‘love’ me”
“Y/n, can you please stop being so goddamn stubborn,” his voice raised and he stood so close to me, so close that our lips could accidentally touch.
Tom
She was heavily breathing, her eyes shifted from my eyes to my parted lips. She stopped looking into my eyes, I did the same with her. We were so close to each other in a massive room but the air felt thickened as if there wasn’t enough air left, I wanted to lean in but I didn’t want Y/n to push me away but I was already so close to her so why ruin the chance now.
I leaned in and my whole body was on fire, a weird electric feeling went thru my whole body she from the feeling of her soft lips on mine. I just put my lips on her and she finally started moving hers, taking the lead in this kiss. My hands stayed on her waist while she finally touched me by putting her hands on my cheeks
I squeezed her waist and her mouth opened giving my tongue access to her, I slid my tongue in and she moved her hands to the back of my neck, pulling me closer than what I already was, she started making little noises, noises that instructed my cock to get hard and she finally pulled away, her lips puffy and red and her eyes stayed low, she was heavily breathing because of me, she made sounds because of me.
I picked her up and lead her to our bedroom without her sassy remarks, she accepted it, she was even kissing my neck, letting me touch her ass.
Y/n
Tom picked me up as if I was nothing, I felt so light in his hands. He kept massaging my bum and maybe it was the lust that influenced me but I really wanted him to fuck me. He put me on the floor when we arrived in our bedroom, and he kissed me again, I buried my hands in his hair, pulling him closer. His hands were on my waist, gripping it, squeezing it, making sure that they were marks left on me.
He turned me around and kissed the back of my neck and he zipped my dress down, it was in front of the mirror, the mirror where I looked at us this morning. I stepped out of the dress and his hands were directly on me again. He took off my bra and threw it somewhere in the room. His vest followed suit. He started to suck on my neck, leaving dark spots behind, marking his territory.
He looked at me with lust in his eyes. I started removing his dress shirt, I pushed him towards the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed and I sat on his lap, with nothing but black lace panties. I started grinding on top of him, his hands were back in their regular place, my waist. His hands helped you with your speed.
He turned us around, making him on top. He started kissing down my body. My breathing quickened, he stopped at the valley of my boobs, and his hands started massaging my right boob while his mouth was flicking, licking, nibbling my left nipple. I started whimpering, and he smiled. I loved the feeling of his smile on my skin.
“Sit on my face, baby.”
I was shocked but I still did what he ordered. He laid down and waited for me to sit, his head was right between my thighs, his hands wrapped around my thighs, pulling me closer to his face. I moaned when his tongue was inside of me. His hands caressed my body, running up and down, feeling my boobs. I started to lightly rock my hips against his tongue. His name fell out of my mouth. I was so close, I could feel a not in my lower belly, he increased the speed of the movement of his tongue. I came so hard, my whole body was shaking.
“I wanna suck you, Tommy.”
He stopped moving his tongue, but I just kept grinding on it. I felt too good, he pulled me off of him and he sat on the edge of the bed, facing the mirror. He was waiting for me to get on my knees in between his legs.
We were having extreme eye contact, I could feel the lust in his eyes. He looked at me as if he wanted to eat, something that he did not even one minute ago.
“Open your mouth for me.”
And I did, he slipped his thumb in my mouth, getting me ready for his cock. I bobbed my head as if it was his cock and he smiled at me. He started taking off his dress pants, and his boxers followed suit. I was met with the sight of a very hard dick, with a pulsing red tip.
He pulled my hair back in a makeshift ponytail, and he directed my head to his cock. He was going slow at first but when he was getting closer to the edge, so he started fucking my mouth. He was going all the way in, making me choke on his cock. But I didn’t care because the way that he was moaning turned me on even more.
“Your mouth feels so good, my love.”
He pulled out of my mouth and helped me stand up, he picked me up and guided me to the middle of the bed. He leaned down to kiss me, I wrapped my arms around his neck. He hummed when I wrapped my legs around his waist. He took off my panties with his teeth while keeping eye contact. I didn’t think that I could have been wetter than before but he proved me wrong.
He pressed the tip to my entrance, leaning over me before he pushed his hips forward. He stared down at me as I let out a gasp while grasping his arms and holding onto him as he slides completely inside of me. He nuzzled his head in my neck, leaving sloppy kisses all over the place.
Once he began the increase his speed, my hand started to leave marks on his back and shoulders, I threw my head back in pleasure while he watched me. He knew that I was close to my climax by the way that I was holding onto him, the way that I was moaning. He leaned down next to my ear. He started nibbling it and just when I was having an orgasm he whispered:” I’m in love with you, Y/n Holland.” That sentence made me cum harder than ever.
Was I falling for Tom Holland, my husband?
taglist: @sillyfreakfanparty @darlaboo @bloodline1632
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I swear, everytime I am surprised with just how quick the month ended 🤯 Life's been really trying me lately and all these incredible writers and their amazing stories have been keeping me sane. I am so thankful for that! I hope you're gonna enjoy these fics just as much 😌
To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much!
To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It’s the least we can do to show our gratitude.
Also, please, mind the writers’ warnings!
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🌊BUCKY BARNES🌊
my city, my partner by @real-jane
↳ one shot, this!!! i want this!!!
let go by @all1e23
↳ one shot, 18+, stunning work 🙌
incadescent glow (your touch brought forth) by @cupidsbarnes
↳ one shot, firefighter!bucky x single mum!reader, i have no words, it's just so wonderful 🥺
unexpected by @pellucid-constellations
↳ one shot, army vet!bucky x teacher!reader, AHHHHH loved this!
a touchable dream by @nexusnyx
↳ series, dad!bucky, my love for this story and Nyx is out of control. i feel so connected to these characters, it's almost like i know them in real life. this fic has brought so much joy to my life!!
hide and seek by @musingsinmoonlightnlight
↳ one-shot, 18+, bucky barnes can get it. and by it i mean gloating rights... among other things 👀
little punk by @/musingsinmoonlightlibrary
↳ one-shot, mob!bucky, Suz, you bloody legend you 😁
not even a little by @intrepidacious
↳ one-shot, roommate!au, what we like best - pining idiots in love
lost in the woods by @sweetdreamsbuck
↳ one-shot, beefy!lumberjack!bucky, you probably know that already bit bunny and lumby live in my heart rent free
common law by @/indyluckycharlie
↳ one-shot, agent!reader, when i make a mistake, i get yelled at and she ends up married to bucky barnes??? not fair
🌊STEVE ROGERS🌊
an olive branch by @real-jane
↳ one-shot, loving Kate's work comes to me as easy as breathing i swear
the best thing that's ever been mine by @velvetcloxds
↳ one-shot, stark!reader, 💙
let my heart bleed. by @xbuchananbarnes
↳ one-shot, 18+, steve rogers owns my body, mind and soul
in the name of the king by @anika-ann
↳ one-shot, knight!steve, get your tissues ready and jump in!
ice-cream by @anika-ann
↳ one-shot, 🍦🍦🍦👀
you by @bucky-murdock-moans
↳ one-shot, Vidra, you are literally gonna make me melt one day 🥺
'til the morning comes by @rodrikstark
↳ series, senator!steve, an "aranged" marriage, LOVED THIS!!
under my skin by @indyluckycharlie
↳ one-shot, steve grant rogers was born to be teased send tweet
🌊SAM WILSON🌊
where love blooms by @lovelyavengers
↳ one-shot, loved this one 🥰
breakfest in bed by @callingsergeantbarnes
↳ one-shot, this. this is what i want in life
🌊MATT MURDOCK🌊
silly & sweet by @/bucky-murdock-moans
↳ one-shot, this is so soft, reading this felt like hugging a fluffy cat 🥰
🌊PETER PARKER🌊
rainy day inn by @userholland
↳ one-shot, neighbour!reader, friends to lovers, this is just so nice 🥺
secrets over ice-cream by @spidernerdsblog
↳ one-shot, i love dad!peter so much 😫
pistolwhip by @silkscream
↳ series, 18+, university au, friends to lovers, friends with benefits, fake dating, unrequited love, delicious fic 👌
stolen moments by @waitimcomingtoo
↳ one-shot, start!reader, it's just great, loved this so much 💕
this fic by @darlingparker
↳ one-shot, very very cute shit!!
ground me by @thegirlintheswivelchair
↳ one-shot, if you need a little cry, Kena's got you 😅
the baby assignment by @vendettaparker
↳ one-shot, stark!reader, this is such a fun read 😁
be my girl by @peterbenjiparker
↳ one-shot, friends to lovers, M owns my heart, this is just so 🥰🥰🥰
hamatria by @peteprker
↳ series, dark!peter x stark!reader, now, this is what i like to call masterpiece. phenomenal work 👏👏
🌊JOAQUIN TORRES🌊
bloom by @fluffyprettykitty
↳ one-shot, joaquin and flowers are the best combo ever
🌊THOR ODINSON🌊
rumble. by @xbuchananbarnes
↳ one-shot, Dani back at it again with such a stunning piece 😌
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🌊TOM HOLLAND🌊
prince you've been gone by @heyhihellowhatsup0
↳ series, prince!tom, miss Nicole back at it again with one banger of a story, loved this!
lovefool by @totheblood
↳ one-shot, best friend's brother!tom, loved this one!
back to back by @venomsilk and @justapurrcat
↳ one-shot, childhood friends to lovers, S and Lia did such a wonderful job here, what a great story!
to be real by @softholand
↳ series, social media au, singer!reader, loved this so much!
🌊HARRY HOLLAND🌊
the bet by @farfromharry
↳ one-shot, haven't read a harry fic in a hot minute and i missed him, this was great!
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🌊ANDY BARBER🌊
wanna be yours(weetheart) by @shieldedreams
↳ one-shot, this is just so bloody adorable 🥰
🌊NATHAN DRAKE🌊
chocolate and cuddles by @justapurrcat
↳ one-shot, i need him to give me a hug. or five. or just one very very long hug. i'm not picky
this fic by @xoluvx
↳ one-shot, my birthday's in like 2 months so if anyone wants to get me a voucher for a make out sess with nathan, feel free to do so 😌
don't blame me by @lauras-collection
↳ one-shot, 18+, enemies to lovers, fun fact - when you look up 'talent' in the dictionary, you're gonna find a photo of Laura. like for real
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junetuesday · 2 years
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tom holland masterlist
♡ a collection of fics, oneshots, blurbs, headcanons etc.
♡ all tom holland x female reader unless marked with a 👤 which means the reader's gender is not specified
♡ otp
All of the stories in this section are set in the same ‘universe’ with the same couple. Apart from 12 Days they’re not in any particular order so you don’t have to read any of them to get the others. 
12 Days of Christmas (and beyond): Series Masterlist // one 🔥| two | three 🔥| four | five 🔥| six | seven 🔥| eight | nine 🔥| ten🔥 | eleven | twelve 🔥 + valentine’s day 🔥 + june 1st  🔥
On The Subject of (Headcanon Series): Forehead Kisses 👤 | Neck Kisses | Hair Playing | Big Spoon/Little Spoon | Clothes Sharing | Terms of Endearment | Random Texts 
Smut
A Covert Operation
Got a Bed With Your Name On It
Pull Over
FaceTime
Keep Quiet
Beg For It
Wanna Taste?
Whistle
Jealous  👤
Missed You
4:31am
Polo and Prosecco
Mine
Uninterrupted
Fluff
Tom Holland vs Aunt Irma
Idiot.👤
Pop. Six. Squish 👤
#BestNine
Angst
Maybe We Could Go to the Movies?👤
Blurbs etc.
‘Distraction’ kiss 👤
‘Before bed’ kiss 👤
”We just watched Toy Story 3 and now we can’t stop crying”👤
‘Everyday😘’  (Pull Over add-on)
“Hear me out, what if we have sex?” 👤
Playing video games with Tom and his brothers 👤
Tom keeps a picture of you and Tessa in his wallet 👤
”Were you dreaming about me again? 👤
“Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just pleased to see me?”👤
Bathing Tessa Headcanon 👤
10 Best Boyfriend Qualities  👤
10 Worst Boyfriend Qualities  👤
When it’s too hot to sleep in clothes...  👤
A surprise visit 
Physical v Verbal Headcanon  👤
Travelling when you’re sick  👤
When you’ve had a bad day at work  👤
Misc. soft shit headcanon  👤
Tom being a salty puppy when he gets sunburned  👤
That time Tom got sick on the press tour  👤
Snoozey Tom Headcanon 👤
Swimming in the sea
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♡ sweetener
Series Masterlist
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♡ au/other
Smut
Somethin' 'Bout You 
Thinking Bout You (FWB/Roommate AU)
Girls/Boys/Boys  (Tom x Reader x Harrison Osterfield)
Truth or Dare 
Forget the Bed 
When in Paris (CEO!Tom)
Release (Uni AU)
Girls/Girls/Boys (Tom x Reader x Female OC)
Good Girl (Mob!Tom AU)
Crash Course  (Fuckboy!AU)
Strange Occurences (Enemies to Lovers AU)
Safe (Friends to FWB)
“One Drink?” (Exes to Lovers)
Crossing Boundaries (Best Friends to Lovers)
Serendipity (neighbour!tom AU)
One Night (FWB/Uni AU) 
Fluff
No Lollygaggin’👤
Lovely👤
2AM 👤
Parking Practice 👤
...and they were roommates (roommate! AU) 👤
Facial Fractures and Mugs of Moscato  (Uni AU)
Angst
The Chain 👤
Absence (Uni AU) 👤
If It Means a Lot To You 👤
Gen/No Relationship Specified
Rock, Paper, Scissors 👤 (Roommates AU)
It’s Called Fashion, Thomas 👤
Blurbs etc.
Time of the Month Headcanon
Slow Down👤
Sing👤
Insufferable (Best Friends to Lovers)👤
Wake Up Call (Dad!Tom AU) 👤
Usual? (Coffee Shop AU) 👤
Parenthood Headcanon 
First time getting a BJ Headcanon
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multifamdomfan12 · 2 years
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Tom Holland Masterlist
Fic Recs
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Imagines
tom holland posted a picture
 four times that tom’s friends posted a picture of you and the one time tom did.
No Body, No Crime
a few months after your breakup, you call Tom crying and needing his help
show you how it’s done
you and tom take a lie detector test with vanity fair
24hrs with y/n l/n ft tom holland
vogue has you do a twenty four hours interview which tom obviously crashes
You'll Save All Your Dirtiest Jokes For Me
you make a lot dirty jokes that leave Tom wondering how you really feel about him
Beauty Secrets
You´re doing vouge beauty secrets and Tom crashes it 
From Friends To This
Tom gives you an intimate compliment that makes you question just how platonic your friendship is
tessa’s new family
Tessa getting her pupps
Hubby
Tom makes even the simplest of days amazing
Unfazed Interruption
You and Tom have always had feelings for each other but never acted on them. The two of you share a moment and almost have your first kiss together when Harrison walks in, but that doesn’t stop Tom from getting the girl of his dreams.
Ex’s and Oh’s
Sebastian drops a bomb on Tom during a livestream
Kiss tiktok
You do the TikTok trend/prank, on the boys, were you ask if people want a kiss, but really you mean chocolate kiss
Waterproof
you meet a very cute, very hot guy when you join your friend in an spontaneous trip to a frat car wash event
Fathersday card
Dad!Mob!Tom
Romantic
You and Tom are secretly dating and go on The Late Late Show to discuss your new film and some suspicious photos.
Birthday wishes
it’s june 1st and tom and y/n are simply strangers, enjoying their skiing trips in the mountains. a series of mistakes leads to them riding the airlift together only to end up stuck up there for three long hours. they instantly connect, talk the entire ride, and share a secret or two
Better than Coast Guard
Based on Our last Summer by ABBA
Puppy Love
The first time you meet your new neighbour he nearly collapses on his kitchen floor. You take care of him and the two of you become friends quickly. When Tom finds a stray dog, he comes into the animal clinic you work at to have her checked out
Mackie
any chance he gets, Anthony teases you and Tom about your relationship
Snake Affairs
Slytherin!Tom Holland x Hufflepuff!Reader
Boys Have cooties
middle school teacher!tom holland x middle school teacher!reader
A Drunk Post
The aftermath of accidentally revealing your true identity … and the identity of your boyfriend.
Downey!Reader
The Morning After
no one knows you’re dating until the boys walk in on you and Tom after your first time
professor’s sweetheart
professor holland teaches british literature at your university. you hadn’t expected much when you signed up for the course, but the experience is everything and more than you could have hoped for.
No Fighting at Christmas
You and Tom get into a fight right before your family are due to come and stay for Christmas. But all is quickly resolved when your emotions finally topple over and lead you to make up
Sister!Reader ( holland!reader, osterfield!reader, styles!Reader, mackie!Reader)
Costumes!
You and Paddy having matching costumes for Halloween!
Holland!reader
Crush
Baby!holland or a young holland!reader having a crush on Harrison and he’s playing along with it, and Tom is jealous that his sister loves his best friend more than him
Holland!Reader
pulling the sheet over you and your lover as you're kissing in bed
Osterfield!Reader
The one where Tom finds out
Holland!Reader
The Gentlemen test
Holland!Reader
Ice cream
You interrupt tom during a zoom interview because you want ice cream
First time meeting
Styles!Reader
Suprises at the panel
Mackie!Reader
Back talking and secret boyfriends Part 2
Osterfield!Reader
Boyfriend
Holland!Reader
Series
The (Y/N) Lively-Reynolds Series
A series of little fics in various interview settings following the life of one (Y/N) Lively-Reynolds, YouTuber, actress and singer extraordinaire
Safety Net
After losing his wife, Tom is left to take care of his two small children while managing a company. Finding no other option he decided to hire a nanny for them and that's how he met Y/N who herself had lost her husband in an accident. It was as if the universe had planned on to bring these grieving souls together and give them a second chance to happiness
I Got You, Babe
a one night stand with a stranger results in an unexpected pregnancy
Blurbs
Ten years
Twitter Gossip
Call me pretty
Clingy frat!Tom
Sweet Spot
Kiss Her
Livesstream emabarrasment
That goes in you?
Going to School (dad!tom)
Married?Kids? (dad!tom)
Whatever you need
Biggest Fans
Painted Picture (dad!tom)
Small Boobs
Tattoos
Smut
(Mouth)Fucking Pushups
Red Light
Every night there are a variety of customers. But this night is different. As you’re doing your usual dance routine, you notice the hottest guy you’ve seen in a while, and he is looking back at you, his eyes are burning your skin way more than the blaring stage lights. Who is this man and why do you feel this way? It’s almost like you’re doing this dance for him and his eyes only.
Mob!Tom x Stripper!Reader
Spotlight
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annab-recs · 2 years
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what i read this month - june ‘22
❀ = nsfw content, minors dni
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marvel
looking after you while on your period - @jellyfishbeansontoast
summary: loki taking care of the reader when on her period and him just having a soft spot for her
loki laufeyson x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
❀ can’t sleep! - @silkscream
summary: waking peter up by rubbing against him
peter parker x reader, blurb, genre: smut
kissing her nose - @saturnpeter
summary: you love it when peter kisses your nose
peter parker x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
the one where you get jealous when some girl flirts with peter at a frat party - @peterbenjiparker
summary: you get jealous and peter thinks it’s hot
peter parker x jealous!reader, blurb, college au, genre: angst/fluff
scary love - @darlingparker
summary: being project partners turns into more than just working on your project together
peter parker x reader, blurb, college au, genre: fluff
one less thing to worry about - @jellyfishbeansontoast
summary: you give peter some of the comfort and reassurance he needs when things get stressful
peter parker x reader, oneshot, genre: angst/hurt comfort
long distance - @peterpparkerwrites
summary: you drop the bomb to your boyfriend peter that you’re moving across the country
peter parker x reader, series (complete), genre: angst/fluff/hurt comfort
ugh - @spider-bih
summary: everyone has a soulmate, but they’re all tied to them differently. some people have tattoos, others have counters or red strings. you? you can feel the pain your soulmate feels. any bruises or cuts they receive appear on your body. other people have this kind of tie to their soulmates too, it was just rare and it seems like you’ve got a bad one. your soulmate is constantly getting injured and it’s driving you insane
peter parker x reader, series (complete), soulmate au, genre: angst/fluff/hurt comfort
couple activities - @starryevermore
summary: steven gets too excited and can’t wait on you
steven grant x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
snuggles at the drive-in - @starryevermore
summary: steven wants to make sure you don’t get cold
steven grant x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
what you can’t see - @starryevermore
summary: steven protects you from something you can’t even see
steven grant x reader, blurb, genre: angst
the worst that could’ve happened - @starryevermore
summary: you don’t feel you need marc’s protection all the time causing an argument until you realize why he does it
marc spector x reader, blurb, genre: angst/fluff
better that way - @starryevermore
summary: marc is an ass after realizing he likes you too late
marc spector x reader, blurb, genre: angst
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outer banks
spring showers - @marjorie189
summary: you and john b wake up from your nap to the first spring shower
john b routledge x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
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tom holland & co
sincerely, - @whatevsholland
summary: you and tom were childhood best friends. but when he started dating the girl who got everything you ever wanted, it began a falling out between you and tom. now he’s back home in london, just in time for your sister to host her engagement party
childhood best friend!tom holland x reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, genre: angst/fluff
how to unlove someone - @whatevshollandarchive
summary: where tom offers to help you unlove someone using his five foolproof steps
tom holland x reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, college au, genre: hurt comfort/fluff/angst
pointe before you shoot - @leiasfanaccount648
summary: no matter where you come from, everything you were taught since you were young was for a reason. whether it was pointing your feet in dance class or learning how to properly shoot a gun. either way, your past seemed to define you. can you fix the aftermath enough to shape your future into what you want it to be? or will someone end up on the wrong side of the trigger?
single dad!tom holland x dance teacher!reader, series (complete), mob au, genre: fluff/angst/hurt comfort
❀ happy campers - @sunflowertomholland
summary: being a camp counselor was supposed to be fun and a great way to pick up some work ethic before entering real-adult life after graduation. the only thing making that a little but harder was a certain boy
camp counselor!tom holland x reader, series (complete) , enemies to lovers, genre: angst/smut/fluff
❀ i don’t know where i stand - @cutetomholland
summary: it’s summer, and you’ve just moved into a new flat after a bad breakup with your now ex-boyfriend. when a celebratory trip to the nearby pub turns into an awkward meeting with your childhood best friend tom, old feelings you thought were gone gets brought back
childhood best friend!tom holland x reader, series (complete), friends to lovers, genre: fluff/angst/smut
still ours - @vendettaparker
summary: you want a kid with tom but don’t want to physically have a baby so you talk to tom about it
tom holland x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/43214721
It's About Family by Pixiemage The job was supposed to be an easy one. Get in, swipe the shipping itinerary, get out. Knowing exactly what kinds of weapons the Benedettis were bringing into play would be beneficial for both the family and their clientele, so despite how easy it was going to be Harley knew it was an important heist. He and Peter had been assigned to it for that very reason. Both of them were small, nimble, light on their feet and easy to miss. They had grown up on the streets doing this exact type of thing for years. It was right up their alley. Black Widow had ensured they had all the information they needed - security systems, guard shifts, the works - and between himself and Peter, they had ensured that the plan was flawless. Or it should have been. It was supposed to be. (It wasn't.) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ OR: What was supposed to be an easy heist goes awry and Peter and Harley are caught unawares. When Tony finds out, it spells bad news for those who had the gall to mess with his family. Some might call having a heart a weakness. In Tony's case, he likes to think it gives him strength. (Mafia AU) Words: 4450, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English Fandoms: Iron Man (Movies), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Harley Keener, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), May Parker (Spider-Man), Brock Rumlow Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Harley Keener & Tony Stark, Harley Keener & Peter Parker Additional Tags: Mafia AU, Mob Boss Tony Stark, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Harley Keener & Peter Parker are Siblings, Whump, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Protective Tony Stark, Iron Dad
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Hating Game mob!Tom x mob!Reader Part 6
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Tom undresses you then himself only leaving his underwear on he kisses from your lips to the inside of your thighs. "Tom don't be a tease" He looks up at you "Patience darling" He leaves a mark on both your thighs then licks right where you need him causing you to moan. He starts eating you out like it was his last meal he is now 3 fingers in you. Your a moaning mess when he moans against you, you moan really loud. "Keep making those beautiful sounds"
"I-I-I'm close" he stops "Hey what the he-" He kisses you and the next thing you know he's bottoming out in you which made you both moan after a few minutes he starts thrusting into you to where now he's pounding into you having you screaming. "He fuck you like this huh who's making you scream he fuck you this good" You shake your head "Words or I'll stop" You gasp "N-N-N-No y-y-your m-m-m-making m-m-me f-f-feel r-really g-g-good o-oh f-fuck!" You were so confused how he could even get a word out without moaning.
"Fuck Y/n I should so fuck a baby in you" Your shocked but manage to talk "Do it" Tom looks at you "You sure because there's no turning back after this we're be parents" Your eyes roll to the back of your head "Y-Yes p-please d-daddy" He grunts "I can't wait to see how hot you look with that baby bump" You both moan and cum. He lays on you. "You need to go pee" You groan "I don't think I can walk" He smirks. You roll your eyes "Since you gave me jelly legs you gotta carry me" Tom smiles "I'll always carry you" He picks you up and takes you to the bathroom you both clean up and go pee then go back to the bed.
"I love you fiance" Tom has a goofy smile and You smile "I love you too fiance"
Its the next morning you wake up to your back against Tom everything from the night before comes back from Lucas really being Stanley to Killing your father you start to cry quietly trying not to wake him up but the second he hears you sniffle he wakes up and looks at you. "Hey, Hey what's a matter did I do something-" You shake your head "No you didn't do anything it just sunk I not only fucked a really shitty abusive ex thinking it was someone else because he tricked me once again to killing my father after thinking he was dead when he was really just faking it, it just really overwhelming"
Tom nods "I know I'm sorry" You smile "Its not your fault" He kisses you. "You are going to meet my brothers tonight" You nod "Ya your gonna meet mine too" Tom looks at you confused "You have brothers" You nod "Ya my um mom had them a few years before she passed away I've kept them off the grid since dad tricked me into thinking he was dead so they don't know anything about this lifestyle they probably don't even know what a mob is I mean granted they are 16 but still by the time I was there age I had killed more people then I could count" You raise an eyebrow "So that means that you are not to show them how to fucking kill someone" Tom chuckles "I'll try not to but they've had the talk right because my brothers are not PG" You roll your eyes "Yes they have you should have seen Taylor explaining that to them it was funny"
You guys get dressed and are waiting at the airport for your brothers to come you already met Sam, Harry and Paddy. Taylor walks in with both boys. "Who's she marrying" Taylor points to Tom "Tom Holland" Kyle stops walking "Your fucking kidding right the same asshole she told us to stay away from-" You interrupt Kyle "Kyle watch your mouth" Nate frowns "What happened to hating the Hollands" Taylor smirks "She boned him" You shake your head "You two are going to be respectful and nice do you understand me" They both look down "Yes" You nod "Good now give me a hug" They hug you. "Boys this is Tom, Harrison, Harry, Sam and Paddy"
All the boys shake hands. Kyle finally speaks up "I don't approve of you seducing our sister into boning her" You snap "You say bone on more time I'll break your bone" Tom smiles at you "Its ok I get it" Tom whispers "Your sister wasn't complaining trust me" You jaw drops "Thomas Stanley Holland they are 16 years old!" Taylor rolls his eyes "Oh like you didn't have a dirty mouth at 16" You sigh "Come on lets go" You guys are on Tom's private jet when you notice Nate getting really nervous. "You alright buddy" Nate looks at you "Y-Y-Y-Ya" You signal for him to come sit by you.
He walks over to where you and Tom are sitting and you tell him to sit in front of you and you hold his hand. "You'll be ok" Kyle rolls his eyes and mumbles "Baby" You raise an eyebrow "Shut up or I'll kick your ass" Kyle looks at you "I'd like to see you try" Taylor shakes his head "All three of you shut up" Kyle looks at Tom and then you "So basically you two fucked and became a thing" You shake your head "No that's not what happened, what happened was is um" You sigh "I need to have a serious talk with you both" Nate frowns "We already got the awkward talk" You chuckle and shake your head "No that talk, Kyle come sit by your brother" Kyle sits down to where he's infront of Tom.
"Either of you know what a mob is" They both shake their head "No" You look at them "Basically it is different families that make dangerous sometimes illegal deals that can involve murder, sex, money, marriage whatever you can think of we are the Y/L/N mob Tom is in charge of the Holland mob they is a lot of blood, killing and its very dangerous I took over ours at the age of 16 so I've been in it for 11 or so years that's why I don't really see you that much because if people don't know I have family or friends then they don't have any leverage or can't hurt you guys, I didn't want to force you both into it you don't have to be a part of it and if you want to me, Tom, Taylor and Harrison can start training you two but again you don't have to be in it I won't force it, Tom came to me with a deal on how to kill another mob that I thought was killed dad and stole from us and a bunch of other stuff so for 5 months I stayed with Tom about a 2-3 days before we were going to catch them we.... hooked up then a few days later I was going to go undercover as a.... whore pretty much and I went in and well "distracted" Lucas who was in the Gilbert mob well when Tom, Harrison, Taylor and our men came in Lucas started talking I figured out it was my ex husband Stanley it wasn't Lucas then I found out dad was still alive."
"He faked his death and sided with the enemy, he threanted to kill Tom if I didn't kill Tom so..... I killed him and Harrison killed Stanley" You can tell that Nate's trying not to cry about your dad faking his death while Kyle is fuming. "That asshole faked his death and left us, he left you with us what a fucking low life I mean a 15 year old with two 5 year olds hope he rots in fucking hell" A tear runs down Nate's cheek "H-He was still alive and d-didn't come back for us" Nate looks up at you and you are fighting back tears while you nod. Nate stands up and hugs you while crying. "I know I cried too."
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Can i requet from the MMIH series, where nathan and Leah are just like training combat difences and then out of no were leah gets her period, and a little blood runs down her inside thigh and nathan freaks out starts acting nice to her since he has no clue about menstraition and stuff, and leah takes advantage of himm
the twins are around 15 here. hope you like this. let me know what you think.
Match made in Hell (mob au series)
a bloody prank
Pairing : Mob! Tom Holland x Reader
Warnings : sibling banter, period talk
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The school football team were up against the South end high this Friday and being the team captain Nathan was relentlessly training with the team at school and sweating it out in the gym when home. Nailah being the number one supporter of her brother was helping out with his daily exercises. She was holding his knees as he did his crunches effortlessly. Nathan sat up completing the second set when his eyes spotted something along the sides of Nailah’s legs.
“Hey, what’s that on your leg?” he stopped in between to ask.
“What?” Leah frowned and looked down her legs to find a long red stain on her gray yoga pants. “Oh shit!” she cursed, muttering under her breath about how her cycle was a few days late this month and a little warning would’ve been appreciated because now she has to go and change.
“Leah, you alright?” Nate’s voice was full of concern.
“Yeah it’s nothing Nate.” she waved her hands nonchalantly.
“It’s not nothing…” he looked at it carefully and panicked. “Oh my god you’re bleeding!”
Nailah was about to tell him that it isn't anything to be worried about but then a mischievous idea went across her head. 
“Oh Nate.” Nailah sighed deeply, shaking her head with remorse. “How do I even tell this to you?”
“What? What is it?” Nathan was getting more worried by the minute. 
“I’m sick.”
“Sick?” He quickly got up on his feet.
“Yeah, have been for the last one year.” she pursed her lips with a sad look on her face. 
“Do mum and dad know?”
“Yeah they were one who decided it was better not to tell you or else you’ll get upset. The doctor said it’s serious and it might take years for me to get better.” the lie coming out of her mouth flawlessly as she simultaneously tries hard not to break character and start laughing like a maniac watching the look on Nathan’s face. 
“Oh god Leah why didn’t you tell me sooner?” He cradled her face with his hands. “I’m your brother sissy I’ll never let anything happen to you.” 
Which made Nailah a tiny bit guilty for messing with him like this. “That’s very sweet of you Nate.”
“How do you feel right now?”
“A bit dizzy, just want to lie down for a while.” That was true though she was actually feeling tired. 
“It’s ok, everything will be ok.” he assured her. “I'll carry you to your room then you can rest.” Before she could protest he lifted her in his arms and carried her back to her room. 
“Thank you Nate.” she said as he was about to walk out her room to give her some privacy.
“Anything for you.” he smiled. 
After changing out of her clothes Nailah had planned to tell him that it was all a prank but he didn't give her a chance as he ordered her to stay in bed and brought her soup. She could get used to this she thought because on a normal day Nathan would never do this. 
“Just tell me what you need?” he said sitting at the edge of her bed.
“Ice cream and some chips would be really nice."
“Coming right up.” 
“Also can I play with your psp?” She knew the answer would be a big no but it’s worth a shot.
“Yes you can, Leah.” he said with a warm smile.
Woah what is happening? Did the sun rise in the opposite direction today? Nathan would die before letting anyone touch his gaming console. 
You and Tom were out for a business meeting so when you returned you were met with your son in the living room with bags of chips and an ice cream tub in his hand. 
“Nate, where are you taking all this stuff?”
“Mum, dad thank god you’re back!” he let out a sigh of relief. 
“Why what’s wrong?” you asked. 
“Leah…” and Tom perked up beside you with just the mention of her name. 
“What happened to her?” he demanded.
“She’s very sick.” he informed. 
“What?!” both of you said at the same time.
“Yeah she was bleeding…” Tom was already climbing the stairs two at a time without even listening to the rest of it. “and then felt all dizzy.”
“Ok bud calm down and tell me everything.” you said taking the ice cream tub and chips out of his hand and placing it on the coffee table.
“Leah! Leah!” Nailah heard and quickly sat up on her bed as Tom came bursting into her room. “What happened? Are you sick, love?” he sat down beside her on the bed.
Now it was getting out of hand as Nailah wondered how to calm her dad who worried with the littlest things when it comes to her. “No Daddy, I’m fine.”
“But your brother said you were bleeding.”
“It’s nothing daddy…” she couldn’t say anything further as you entered her room with Nathan on tow who was scowling. Oops, the secret is out.
“Nailah Estella Holland.” you said sternly “I didn’t expect this from you. Why did you lie to your brother like that?”
“Y/N, don’t scold her she’s sick.” Tom interrupted.
You scoffed. “Oh your darling daughter is perfectly fine I can assure you that.” Then you looked at Nailah. “I think you've got some explanation to do young lady.”
“I’m sorry I lied, I'm not sick.” she mumbled looking down at her hands on her lap.
“But I clearly saw blood on her pants,” Nathan said, still confused.
“I think we need to sit down for this one.” you said sitting at the foot of the bed and Nathan does the same. “Listen to me carefully I don't know how much they have told you in the sex ed classes at your school ”
“Ugh mum.” Nathan groans.
“I know, I know it’s a bit awkward but it’s important that you know bubs.” you said with understanding. “So you have a basic idea of how the uterus works right? How every month an egg is released and…”
“Yeah yeah mum I know all that.” Nathan was already feeling impatient wanting a way out of this. 
“Ok so when there is no baby where do you think all that buildup inside the uterus goes? It can’t stay inside the body right?” he nodded as you continued. “So every month it comes out as blood.”
“What?” Nathan was visibly surprised. “Is that good?”  
“Yes it is perfectly normal every girl gets it when they reach a certain age. And it’s not at all life threatening.” you shot a glare at your sweet daughter who buried her face into her father’s shoulder. “It lasts for a week and during that time we feel tired and a little moody.”
“Little moody?” Tom’s eyebrows shoot up in surprise as Nailah giggles by his side because after all he is the one who has to go through the brunt of your not so little mood swings during that time of the month. 
“You said something?” you shot an icy glare at his direction prompting him to shut up.
“Nothing at all, darling.” Nailah finds it really amusing how her father who can make grown men wet their pants is only scared of you and of course grandma. 
“So that’s it Nate it’s just the regular menses nothing to be worried about.” you reassured him.  
“Am I still getting my ice cream?” Nailah piped in and received a dirty look from Nathan.
“Go, get it yourself.” he grumbled. 
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Hating Game mob!Tom x mob!Reader
Part 6
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Tom undresses you then himself only leaving his underwear on he kisses from your lips to the inside of your thighs. "Tom don't be a tease" He looks up at you "Patience darling" He leaves a mark on both your thighs then licks right where you need him causing you to moan. He starts eating you out like it was his last meal he is now 3 fingers in you. Your a moaning mess when he moans against you, you moan really loud. "Keep making those beautiful sounds"
"I-I-I'm close" he stops "Hey what the he-" He kisses you and the next thing you know he's bottoming out in you which made you both moan after a few minutes he starts thrusting into you to where now he's pounding into you having you screaming. "He fuck you like this huh who's making you scream he fuck you this good" You shake your head "Words or I'll stop" You gasp "N-N-N-No y-y-your m-m-m-making m-m-me f-f-feel r-really g-g-good o-oh f-fuck!" You were so confused how he could even get a word out without moaning.
"Fuck Y/n I should so fuck a baby in you" Your shocked but manage to talk "Do it" Tom looks at you "You sure because there's no turning back after this we're be parents" Your eyes roll to the back of your head "Y-Yes p-please d-daddy" He grunts "I can't wait to see how hot you look with that baby bump" You both moan and cum. He lays on you. "You need to go pee" You groan "I don't think I can walk" He smirks. You roll your eyes "Since you gave me jelly legs you gotta carry me" Tom smiles "I'll always carry you" He picks you up and takes you to the bathroom you both clean up and go pee then go back to the bed.
"I love you fiance" Tom has a goofy smile and You smile "I love you too fiance"
Its the next morning you wake up to your back against Tom everything from the night before comes back from Lucas really being Stanley to Killing your father you start to cry quietly trying not to wake him up but the second he hears you sniffle he wakes up and looks at you. "Hey, Hey what's a matter did I do something-" You shake your head "No you didn't do anything it just sunk I not only fucked a really shitty abusive ex thinking it was someone else because he tricked me once again to killing my father after thinking he was dead when he was really just faking it, it just really overwhelming"
Tom nods "I know I'm sorry" You smile "Its not your fault" He kisses you. "You are going to meet my brothers tonight" You nod "Ya your gonna meet mine too" Tom looks at you confused "You have brothers" You nod "Ya my um mom had them a few years before she passed away I've kept them off the grid since dad tricked me into thinking he was dead so they don't know anything about this lifestyle they probably don't even know what a mob is I mean granted they are 16 but still by the time I was there age I had killed more people then I could count" You raise an eyebrow "So that means that you are not to show them how to fucking kill someone" Tom chuckles "I'll try not to but they've had the talk right because my brothers are not PG" You roll your eyes "Yes they have you should have seen Taylor explaining that to them it was funny"
You guys get dressed and are waiting at the airport for your brothers to come you already met Sam, Harry and Paddy. Taylor walks in with both boys. "Who's she marrying" Taylor points to Tom "Tom Holland" Kyle stops walking "Your fucking kidding right the same asshole she told us to stay away from-" You interrupt Kyle "Kyle watch your mouth" Nate frowns "What happened to hating the Hollands" Taylor smirks "She boned him" You shake your head "You two are going to be respectful and nice do you understand me" They both look down "Yes" You nod "Good now give me a hug" They hug you. "Boys this is Tom, Harrison, Harry, Sam and Paddy"
All the boys shake hands. Kyle finally speaks up "I don't approve of you seducing our sister into boning her" You snap "You say bone on more time I'll break your bone" Tom smiles at you "Its ok I get it" Tom whispers "Your sister wasn't complaining trust me" You jaw drops "Thomas Stanley Holland they are 16 years old!" Taylor rolls his eyes "Oh like you didn't have a dirty mouth at 16" You sigh "Come on lets go" You guys are on Tom's private jet when you notice Nate getting really nervous. "You alright buddy" Nate looks at you "Y-Y-Y-Ya" You signal for him to come sit by you.
He walks over to where you and Tom are sitting and you tell him to sit in front of you and you hold his hand. "You'll be ok" Kyle rolls his eyes and mumbles "Baby" You raise an eyebrow "Shut up or I'll kick your ass" Kyle looks at you "I'd like to see you try" Taylor shakes his head "All three of you shut up" Kyle looks at Tom and then you "So basically you two fucked and became a thing" You shake your head "No that's not what happened, what happened was is um" You sigh "I need to have a serious talk with you both" Nate frowns "We already got the awkward talk" You chuckle and shake your head "No that talk, Kyle come sit by your brother" Kyle sits down to where he's infront of Tom.
"Either of you know what a mob is" They both shake their head "No" You look at them "Basically it is different families that make dangerous sometimes illegal deals that can involve murder, sex, money, marriage whatever you can think of we are the Y/L/N mob Tom is in charge of the Holland mob they is a lot of blood, killing and its very dangerous I took over ours at the age of 16 so I've been in it for 11 or so years that's why I don't really see you that much because if people don't know I have family or friends then they don't have any leverage or can't hurt you guys, I didn't want to force you both into it you don't have to be a part of it and if you want to me, Tom, Taylor and Harrison can start training you two but again you don't have to be in it I won't force it, Tom came to me with a deal on how to kill another mob that I thought was killed dad and stole from us and a bunch of other stuff so for 5 months I stayed with Tom about a 2-3 days before we were going to catch them we.... hooked up then a few days later I was going to go undercover as a.... whore pretty much and I went in and well "distracted" Lucas who was in the Gilbert mob well when Tom, Harrison, Taylor and our men came in Lucas started talking I figured out it was my ex husband Stanley it wasn't Lucas then I found out dad was still alive."
"He faked his death and sided with the enemy, he threanted to kill Tom if I didn't kill Tom so..... I killed him and Harrison killed Stanley" You can tell that Nate's trying not to cry about your dad faking his death while Kyle is fuming. "That asshole faked his death and left us, he left you with us what a fucking low life I mean a 15 year old with two 5 year olds hope he rots in fucking hell" A tear runs down Nate's cheek "H-He was still alive and d-didn't come back for us" Nate looks up at you and you are fighting back tears while you nod. Nate stands up and hugs you while crying. "I know I cried too."
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Hi could you do a mob!tom x pregnant!reader where tom takes a few days off of work to be with the reader and gets to experience love, anger, happy, emotional reader. Thank you.
Full Range || Mob!T.H.
Word Count: 1037
Warnings: Fighting, mood swings, pregnancy
Read more here and request something here
Tom had forgotten to inform you of the fact that he would still be there when you woke up, that his arm would still be resting around your waist when you peel your eyes open and you would still be nestled back into his chest. You felt your heart clench with joy when you opened your eyes and looked down at Tom’s hand pressed against your round belly, his fingers spread out as if he was trying to palm you like a basketball but you knew that it was just him trying to touch and protect as much of you as he possibly could, always the protector(even when he was asleep). You felt elated, a feeling of joy that was so all encompassing you felt suffocated, pulling away from Tom’s arms and struggling into a criss cross sitting position facing him. Your eyes focused on his face, admiring how at peace he looked, like he had no cares in the world, like he was just him, free of any mob related stress, just him, your Tom, in all of his exhausted glory. He snored softly, emitting a soft hick from his pursed thin lips and the noise was so undeniably adorable it brought tears to your eyes. Your hand spread across your swollen belly as you began to cry with joy that you had gotten to wake up with Tom, that he was in your shared bed with you, not off finding loopholes in the law, with you, tangible under your hands.
A muffled sob escaped your lips, it was joy but that could easily be misconstrued by the way you were a blubbering mess, snot dripping from your nose as you admired your husband. Your murmurd sobs apparently being enough to catch the attention of Tom’s attuned hearing, drawing him from his slumber as his brown eyes fluttered open, looking to wear he assumed he thought you would be laying to find you sitting with tears running down your cheeks as you caressed your stomach. The sight made his breathing catch in his throat, panic overtaking him as he shot into a sitting position and reached out for you, calloused palms that usually smelt of the grip of his pistol finding your cheeks, caressing your wet skin in an attempt to wipe away your tears.
“Love, what's wrong, are you okay? Is the baby okay? What is happening?” he rushed out, unable to contain his fear as he assessed your body for damage and finding none.
“You-you are here” you sobbed, pulling Tom as close as you could with your belly sticking out to separate the both of you.
“Of course I am love” he murmurs into your hair as you hold him tight but that seemed to be the wrong thing to say because as soon as the words left his lips he felt your body still under his touch. You weren’t reacting to his touch anymore, no longer letting your body melt into his hold, in fact you were rigid. “Love?” He asks as he pulled back from you. Your face was set in a stern expression.
“What do you mean of course?” you bite at him, spite lacing your voice.
“Love, what do you mean?” He tried to reach out for you but you pulled back farther, stepping back off the bed so you were standing in front of him, your arms crossed over your chest, forearm resting on the top of your tummy.
“You said ‘of course’ like it was some given thing when your normal work schedule is to be gone before I wake up!” you shout and it clicked in his brain, you were hormonal, mood swings to the 9s, that is why you were reacting this way.
“Love, I didnt me-” he tried to explain and reach out for you but you pulled back, making your way out of the bedroom door.
“No, Tom, not gonna work” you spoke as you disappeared over the threshold leaving Tom on the bed, reeling over the past couple minutes. You made your way downstairs in search of something to eat, you were eating for 2 at this point and were hungry nearly all of the time, waddling to the fridge in hopes of finding something yummy.
“TOM!” you screamed when you opened the fridge, not expecting the speed with which he would be at your side, seeing as you had left him upstairs, confused and still in bed.
“What? What is it, love?” Once again he traced your body with his eyes trying to assess for any obvious signs of damage or harm.
“You bought strawberries!” you cried out, sniffling a little with happy tears welling in your eyes yet again, bouncing on the soles of your swollen feet as you gripped the plastic container with joy.
“Oh, yes!” he sighed, body releasing the tension that it had been holding. “I got them before coming home yesterday because I thought you would want some,” he explained, only making you feel more happy and bouncy.
“Thank you so much Tommy!” you spoke just a little louder than necessary as you moved past him to wash the berries.
“You are very welcome but you are giving me a heart attack everytime you shout for me love, maybe there is a better method of getting my attention that we could find” Tom suggested, moving to close the door of the fridge that you had left open. As the stainless steel cooled the skin of his palm he watched you, noting how you once again went rigid. “Fuck” he whispered under his breath.
“I was just trying to thank you Tom but I guess I can’t do that right can I?” you shouted, he knew it was the hormones, he knew that you were happy with him but these emotions were giving him whiplash. Like he had before he left you on your own, not following after you as you walked away to cool off but as soon as you were gone he let his head fall against the fridge door and released a deep breath.
“This is gonna be a long day” he spoke to his blurred and distorted reflection in the fridge door.
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silkylovey · 2 years
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Laws and guns one
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Y/n
My parents and I were on our way to my graduation. They told me that they were happy for me but by the looks, on their faces, they were worried for an unknown reason.
“And know we call Y/n Richard to come and collect her degree,” my headmaster announced with a big smile on her face. I walked onto the stage with a lot of confidence, I took my degree while my brother was whistling. As I looked at the public, I noticed a group of men all dressed in black suits with sunglasses. They were all looking at me as if I knew them.
My parents brought me back to earth with a hug to congratulate me. I instantly forgot about the mystery men, the only thing I could think about is a long nap.
My brother was leading me towards the car when I saw my parents chat with the mysterious men. Their conversation seemed calm as if they have known each other for God knows how long. They bid their goodbyes with a kiss on the cheek.
How weird!
They came to the car and told the driver a location. I knew that you weren’t going home because it wasn’t your address.
“Maman, where are we going?”
She first looked at my father, he gave her a slight nod. “We are going to meet up with some friends of ours to celebrate your graduation.”
The car stopped at the airport in Paris. My dad was the first to step out of the car, he held the door open for my mother, my brother, and me.
“Why are we at the airport, I thought we were meeting your friends, right?” I asked with a lot of suspicions.
“We are, but they don’t live in France, they are from England,” my dad said as if it was a normal thing.
“But, papa, Je n’ai pas mes habilles avec moi (dad, I don’t have my clothes with me),” I told him with doe eyes. I couldn’t leave without clothes. “Don’t worry my love, your mum packed your clothes. Actually, they are already on our plane.”
How dare they! Mum knows I like to pack my clothes.
On the jet, I sat next to your brother. I closed my eyes, ready to dose off.
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3 person pov
Arriving in London, 2 black SUVs were waiting for the family. The driver took their bags and put them in the trunk. After 30 minutes of driving, the car stopped in front of a gorgeous house and gigantic too. Before the front door, there stood 4 men; the same men that were at Y/n’s graduation.
The driver opened her door as she followed her dad to the gentlemen. They all shook hands and one man looked at her with a smirk on his face.
They led the Richards inside. Lucas stayed in the living room while her parents and herself went to the office of Dominic Holland.
“Hello Y/n, I am happy to finally meet you. Oh! And congratulation on your degree. Well, let’s talk business now, okay?” she didn’t know what he meant by business, and he could tell by the look on her face.
“What do you mean business?” Y/n asked him with a lot of arrogance. First of all, she just woke up, and then people want to talk business.
“That attitude is not needed. Here is the document that you need to sign,” he handed her a bundle of paper.
“I do not need to sign that document imagine it says something about my organs or something so please enlighten me on what this stupid sheet of paper is about!” her anger was showing.
“Y/n, your parents have signed this contract. This contract says that you will marry Tom after your studies because the mob will be more powerful together.”
“What? Who even is this, Tom? And why did you agree with this?” she looked at her parents with disgust. How could they just arrange a marriage for the profit of the mob?
“Darling I am Tom,” a voice said. She could hear his footsteps and he sat down next to her.
“And you married me to un batard?” she was in shock.
Tom Holland, London’s most famous player. He probably had children he doesn’t even know about.
“Love, I am not really a bastard. I am a romantic who puts a lot of focus on my job,” he told her while looking into her eyes.
She looked at her mother and Amanda had tears in her eyes, but she mouthed at Y/n: “please sign it”
With anger, she put her signature and she took the ring, which was on the table, and put it on her ring finger. Tom already had his ring on. He looked at her, he looked at how she stormed out of the room not knowing where to go. His dad gave him a sign to follow her.
“Show me to my room and leave me alone,” she was on edge of tears. Her whole life just took a turn how would she ever work if she is married to someone in the mob. How would anyone even want to be her client?
Spacious, that was a good word to describe her room but apparently, that was also Tom’s room, she couldn’t be left alone.
“Don’t hate me. I won’t be in your way; you have your own office down the hall but don’t blame our marriage on me.”
She hated him. She just wanted him to go to freaking Antarctica and die there.
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