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“What Tumblr blog?” - Tom Holland

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Anon: Hello, beautiful! Could you do a Peter X Reader with the prompts 4, 20 and 40? Thanks in advanvce, if you can 😊🖤

posey-is-my-daddy: 4? From the prompt list 💗 Haley

Anon: Hiii I was wondering if you would do a imagine with the numbers 3, 4, 45, 48 & 52? I know they’re all over the place and probs different days or stuff but yeah 💕

Annon: Hi! Can you do 40 with Tom please? Thank you !

3. "You do realize, that I'm not actually Spider-Man, right?"

4. "I found your Tumblr blog about me"

20. Have you ever used your spider powers for something, I don't know, kinky?"

40. "Are you reading smut about yourself?"

45. "You do realize we have thin walls right? I can hear when you talk to your friend about me"

48. "We don't we act out some of the stuff you wrote about me?"

52. "Hey, I'm your new neighbo... holy shit, you're Tom Holland"

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A/N: So I though some of these worked together, so I made them work together! And maybe, I’ll at some point actually write a Bad Boy AU. But I got another series coming up before that! I’ll maybe write a couple more prompts, before I post the series. Or I’ll post it when I reach 1500 followers! Whichever comes first! So I hope you enjoy this story. Tell me what you think! I love your feedback!

You had always just been a small-town girl, and now you were finally moving into your own apartment in London. Of course, you didn’t know anyone, so you thought you would great your neighbours. Which was why you were now standing outside the apartment next to yours, with a plate of cookies in your hand.

As the door opened, you mentally prepared yourself to great your new neighbour. You knew how small-town you might seem, but you didn’t feel like you could come empty handed. As a dark haired young man opened the door, and before your brain could comprehend who was standing in front of you, your mouth had already begun to speak.

“Hey, I’m your new neighbo...” Your eyes widened as you realized who you were standing in front. “Holy shit, you’re Tom Holland”

“Yes, I am. That introduction was rather easy, what’s your name, darling?” He asked, with a kind smile.

“My name? Yeah. It’s uh. Um. I don’t remember. I’m a little star struck right now. I’m sorry. What?” You just kept starring at him, not really able to understand that he was actually your new neighbour.

“That’s a new one. It’s alright really” He looked a little uncomfortable, and you somehow managed to snap out of your star struckness.

“I’m sorry. I was just a little surprised. I’m Y/n. My name is Y/n. I just moved in next door, and I brought cookies” You spoke faster than usually, and even though you were trying to stay calm, but you were still very much freaking out on the inside.

"Oh! That's so nice of you. Eh, thank you, I think" He smiled at you awkwardly. "ehm. So. I'm having a party tonight. Just a couple of friends, nothing loud, but we are going to get drunk. Do you want to come? Get to uh, get to know each other maybe?"

"Yeah, sure! I'll just. Come by later. Then. Okay. I'll go now… See you tonight, I guess" You gave him the cookies, and hurried back to your apartment, hoping to avoid embarrassing yourself.

As you walked into your new bedroom, you sat in your bed, leaning your head back against the wall, trying to calm down your beating heart. Was this really happening? Did you just meet Tom Holland? And did he really just invite you to a party?

"Haz, I kinda invited my new neighbour to the party tonight. She's hot! It was a bit awkward, because she seemed a bit starstrucked but maybe some alcohol will help with that? She even brought me cookies!... No. That was before she knew who i was… No, I'm not going to save some for you. They're really good, so no" You could hear Tom talking on the phone in the room next to yours.

Your heart was no where near to slowing down now. Did he really think you were hot? This was good right? Your celebrity crush, thought you were hot, this had to be a good thing. How could this be a bad thing?

He also said you were awkward, so that wasn't a good thing. What if you kept being awkward when you got drunk? You had a tendency to become very flirtatious when you got drunk. Maybe you would make things even awkwarder. This was just great, now you were even starting to mess up words.

***

You had spent 2 hours getting ready. Every piece of clothing you had found was either too formal, or too casual. To be honest, you didn't really know how fancy you were supposed to be, so in the end, you decided to just go with it. So you were wearing some high waited jeans, and a tight crop top

Your makeup was fancier than usually, but not too much. You kept it simple. Normally you would go all in, because you loved the process of applying the make up, but tonight was different. Tonight, you wanted to keep it simple. You actually cared what Tom thought of you.

As you knocked on the door, you felt confident. It might have something to do with the shots you had taken before you left your own apartment. You weren't drunk, you were just not sober enough to doubt yourself so much.

"Y/n! You're just in time! We're about to start playing most likely! You should totally join, get to know everyone" Tom said, smiling, as he opened the door. You blushed, remembering his phone call earlier.

As you walked into his apartment, you were greeted with a lot of different faces. You tried you best to remember everyone's names, but the more alcohol you drank, the harder it got. At the end of the night, you were a flirting giggling mess. Maybe it was just your crush on Tom, but in your drunken state, you felt a kind of connection with him. Eventually everyone left, leaving just you and Tom.

"Tonight was fun. I'm glad that you moved in" He said, biting his lip. You were sitting next to each other on the couch, and his arm was carefully placed behind you, on the back of the couch.

"Totally! So much fun. So many names. Not really enough dancing, but that's okay. I guess that's just how you Londoners party" You said, giggling.

"Oh, so you want to dance?" Tom asked, quickly standing up, and bowing down. "Well, milady, can i have this dance?" There was some quiet music playing in the background, as you looked at him.

"I'm not a very good slow dancer" You said nervously, as you took his hand.

"Just let me lead. I am a dancer after all" He winked at you, and you laughingly shook your head.

"Maybe we should just keep talking instead! I'm good at that. It's hard to fuck that up" You tried, as you stayed seated in the couch.

"Do i need to remind you that you forgot your name, earlier today? So i do think it's possible to fuck up talking" He laughed, as he gently pulled your hand.

"I just needed a confidence boost! And you saying i was hot, and that I made great cookies really did the trick!" You said. He stopped pulling your hand, while his face fell a little.

"How do you… How do you know that?" He asked, a little colour getting into his cheeks.

"You do realize we have thin walls, right? I can hear when you talk to your friend about me" Now it was your turn to bite your lip. You had done it a lot of times this evening, and every time Tom would notice it.

"Of course we do" He said, sitting down next to you again. "So, I guess my secret is out. I do find you very attractive. And I been wanting to smear out that lipstick of yours all night"

"Oh really? Then what are you waiting for?" You whispered, letting go of your lip.

"Every one else to leave" He said quietly, as he slowly leaned closer.

"They already did" You answered, staying put. Was this really happening?

"Yeah" He breathed, as he connected your lips. Your teeth got knocked together, and you couldn't help but laugh. The tension had built between you, and your first kiss ended up with a teeth knock. He smiled against your lips, as you continued the kiss.

When you pulled away from him, you were breathless. Your drunk self was so lost in the moment, and you just wanted to feel him on your lips again.

“I really want to take this further, but I think we’re both too drunk, for it to be a good idea” Tom said, while he tried to catch his breath.

“If you think that far, you’re not drunk enough, And don’t worry, I would never regret sleeping with you. I’ve had the biggest crush on Spider-man since I was 11” You told him, as you leaned closer to him again.

“Are you telling me, you’re not interested in me, but in my alter ego?” Tom asked, pretending to be offended, which made you laugh.

“I’m just thinking about how amazingly crazy the sex would be. Have you ever used your spider powers for something, I don’t know, kinky?” You asked, eyebrows raised.

“You do realize, that I’m not actually Spider-Man, right? How drunk are you?" He sent a funny face, as he laughed.

"I was kidding! I'm not that drunk. But in theory. Would Peter Parker use his spider powers in bed?" You asked in a serious voice, before laughing.

"What kind of kinky stuff are you into? That's such a weird question!"

"I guess you'll have to find out"

***

A month went by, and you and Tom got closer very quickly. The first week had been awkward, and none of you really know what to say to the other. At the end off the week, he had asked you on a date, and things got a bit smoother.

After your first date, you hadn't spent many nights in your own apartment. If you did, Tom would often be with you. So in just a month, you had gotten really close. Close enough to being official, but not official official.

The best part was the late night conversations. A couple of times, you had said something you wish you hadn't, and you would always pray that he would forget. Like the time you told him about your Tumblr blog. From the second the words left your mouth, you knew it was a mistake.

You had just mentioned that you at one point posted Marvel stories on Tumblr, and then after Tom got the Spider-Man part, it was suddenly very focused on Spider-Man, and maybe even a few times him. So of course, he had brought it up a couple of times. He wanted to see it, which there was no way you were going to let him. It would just be awkward. You had written smut about him. You were not going to explain that part too him.

So when you got home from work, you found Tom sitting on your bed, looking at his phone, with a very focused face. He only glanced up at you, before going back to whatever he was doing on his phone.

"Hello to you too" You said, as you let yourself fall down beside him. "What are you doing?" You asked. You loved it when he looked focused. It didn't turn you on, but it kinda turned you on.

"I'm on Tumblr. There's a lot of fanfic about me. Even something called smut. It's really dirty, and kinda weird, but also strangely captivating" He said, eyes still on the screen.

"Wait, are you reading smut about yourself? Isn't that kind of like watching a porn with yourself in it?" You asked, smiling. Internally praying that he hadn't found any of your fics yet.

"It's super weird, but i think i'm kinda into it. It's hot" He said, as he finally looked at you, sending you a smirk. A smirk you had learned all too well. "And darling, by the way. I found your Tumblr blog about me. It's really flattering. You're a really good writer. I especially like the ones where you get really descriptive"

"Oh" Was all you managed to get out, as you felt the heat rise to your cheeks. You felt the air getting stuck in lungs, and every part of your body was telling you to run away.

"You look like a deer in headlights. Don't worry. I don't think it's creepy at all. I liked it, i really did. If anything, it only made me more into you" He reassured you.

"Ehm. I'm not. What blog? What smut? Don't know anything about any of that" You got out, as you more shy than you had ever felt.

"'Oh darling. Why don't we act out some of the stuff you wrote about me? Maybe that'll jog your memory. Those deer eyes, got me thinking of one of your stories. Bad boy AU i think you called it" He said in a seducing voice, as he leaned closer to you.

"What? No, don't remember it" You stayed frozen in your spot, as Tom kept moving closer to you.

"Really? It's about us being kind of together, but not completely. Then there's this really hot scene, where I just kiss you, and then tie you up when you're not paying attention" As he got closer to you, you once again lost your breath again.

While you were still searching for words, he closed the space between you. His lips were more in control than they usually were, and you let yourself fall under his control. When you were deep into the kiss, he lead your arms up to the bedframe, and you felt something tighten around your wrist.

He broke away from, and looked at you with a playful smile.

"Are we really doing this?" You asked, trying to catch your breath. You had to admit, that him taking control really turned you on, and made you forget everything else.

"I'm just doing what you wrote. So everything we do tonight, is all to your credit"

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