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xspeter · 8 months
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JUST BARELY
peter parker x fem!reader
synopsis - fall is the best season.
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“peter.”
“yeah baby?”
“it’s fall.”
usually, when the two of you first wake up, the first thing out of your mouth is a, “good morning baby,” so this is slightly unusual.
“what d’ya mean?” he asks, voice husky with remnants of sleep.
“it’s fall. like… like leaves changing color, weather getting chillier, pumpkin spice latte… fall.” you say excitedly.
peter furrows his eyebrows in confusion. “okay..?”
you scoff and immediately sit up, your sudden movement causing the fuzzy blanket to fall from peters chest. he’s immediately met by a sudden cold brush of air and his arms instinctively wrap around his body to try and savor any warmth that you had selfishly stolen from him.
“what do you mean ‘okay’? it’s fall! the best time of the year!” you say excitedly. “this is the only time of year where it’s acceptable to wear crew necks and cardigans! and- and haunted houses are opening and pumpkin patches! and we can make those cute little halloween cookies you get at walmart! oh my gosh and i almost forgot about halloween! i love halloween!” you ramble.
peter smiles warmly at you, finding your rant amusing. you two had gotten together back in feburary, so he had no idea you loved autumn this much.
“if i didn’t know any better, i’d say you loved fall more than you love me.” peter teases.
your eyebrows furrow and you pretend to think for a minute before you shrug, “well,” you say, “fall is about here,” you explain, putting your hand right in front of your chest, “and you are around… here!” you put your other hand a tiny bit lower than the first, and peter gasps at frantically throws his head back.
you giggle at peters dramatics, but suddenly your pulled on top of peter as he tickles you in retaliation.
“peter- peter stop!” you laugh, but your pleas fall on deaf ears.
peter ignores you and continues tickling up your sides. your laugh music to his ears.
“peter- peter- wait!” you gasp out, finally finding the strength to pull yourself away from him.
peters eyebrows furrow and a concerned look washes over his face. “what’s wrong?” he questions, his chocolate brown eyes looking into yours. his expression is nothing but pure love, and suddenly, you really do think you’ve found something you love just a little more than fall.
“i just love you.” you mumble.
peters lips crack into a small grin and he leans in and kisses you softly.
“more than fall?” he asks a against your lips.
you sigh dramatically, “just barely.”
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@monthly-challenge 2024 | Day 12: “Compliments” | Fluffy Daya
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elliexmylove · 1 year
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YOU KNOW ONE DIRECTION?
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Pairing: Peter Parker x GN reader
Warnings: anxiety, social anxiety
Word count: 4.5k
Summary: you meet spiderman one lonely night and listen to music together, you also meet Peter and become best friends, and maybe more?
Notes: I'm so sorry the ending is rushed but it's 2am and I'm really tired<3
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Sat lonely on the rooftop of your apartments building, music filled your ears, earphones tangled, goosebumps graced your skin from the cold breeze. It was a sad life, no friends, bad relationship with your mum who you lived with, mentally ill, the only thing giving you life at the moment was your dog, Sorren.
Thinking about going back down, lying in bed and watching Netflix or Disney+ was rudely interrupted by a person in red and blue swinging onto the roof.
Oh, spider man.
Thinking he was probably just here to take a break you stayed silent.
"Hey," a weak but friendly voice hesitantly said, voice cracking slightly.
You turned to look at him, unsure if he was talking to you, but realised of course there was no one else he could be talking to.
"Hi," You awkwardly smile, eyes darting from him to the ground.
Reaching for your phone resting on the concrete ground, you turn the volume down slightly, if he tries to talk to you again.
He points to the ground with his finger in a questioning manner, asking if it's okay to sit and you nod. Once sat, you two just stare at the city in front of you, in silence for at least five minutes.
"What're you listening to?" He questions,
"Uh well my Playlist is on shuffle and a song just finished, lemme check what's playing now."
Your phone lights up revealing your home screen and song that is about to start.
"Transgender by Crystal castles."
"Oh, I haven't heard of that." He pauses, "I'll have to listen to it now." Even with the mask you can tell he seems to be smiling,
"You can now if you'd like, I'm not sure what music you listen to so you may not like it,"
you regret saying anything at all, feeling stupid.
"Yeah sure!"
"I'll take most of my mask off but leave it covering my face,"
"I can just take the earphones out-"
"No no, I like them, it makes music better."
You smile and hand him one half of them, anxiety fills you a little, a lot of people haven't liked your music taste, you wish he'd come when you were listening to a playlist with other songs you know other people like, but this was the Playlist you listen to when sad or feeling empty.
With a sigh you relax a little, it's just music. But then you remember it's spider man and it comes back, you have just been talking to spider man. It makes you feel sick.
He probably thinks you're weird, and-
"Huh," he says, and you turn your head to look at him,
"It's not what I would usually listen to but it's cool."
"What music do you listen to?"
"Have you heard of One direction?" He seems to sheepishly grin,
Excitement takes over your anxiety. One Direction was your childhood, you still listen to it mainly for the nostalgia, but it's just great music.
"Yeah?" He says seeing the look on your face,
You nod with a smile, "who hasn't?"
Unlocking your phone, spotify appears,
"Which one?" You look to him,
"Kiss you?"
You turn your head back to your phone, typing and then playing it.
The familiar music starts playing and happiness causes a little grin on your face,
Oh I just wanna take you anywhere you like we could could go out any day any night
Spider man begins humming along to it, suddenly you feel comfortable around him, this is honestly the first time you've been happy around anyone but yourself for a while.
His head bounces to the song and you fight the urge to sing along.
"Do you think I should take the earphones out for this song?"
"Yeah,"
You pull it out of your phone and the music gets a little louder, setting the earphones aside you turn the volume up,
So tell me girl if every time we touch, you get this kind of rush, lemme say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah if you don't wanna take it slow and you just wanna take me home
He starts singing to it and you laugh,
"Hey!"
"I'm not laughing at your singing," you grin,
"And let me kiss you!" You sing, probably regretting it as you lie in bed tonight.
For the rest of the song you just hum along, having fun for the first time in a long time. And with spider man of all people.
Just as one thing starts playing sirens sound somewhere nearby,
"Aw man," he says
"This was really really fun, but I gotta go," He pulls the rest of his mask over the back of his head,
"Bye spidey,"
He smiles at the nickname under his mask, then shoots a web to a building, swinging from that to another.
You're left by yourself again, Sighing you get up, stare at the city for a second and start walking back down to your apartment, earphones now back and playing the rest of 1D's songs until you get there.
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Sorren's tail starts wagging as you walk into your bedroom, his head still lying on his paws, the room was dark, the moon and city lights lighting it up enough to see, a large window taking up basically the whole wall was placed on the right side, your double bed with comfy blankets placed in the same corner.
Sitting on the bed sorren shuffles so his head can be on your lap, your laptop's screen was still illuminated from before you left, after a large sigh you paid attention to sorren.
"Who's a good boy, did you miss me? Hm?"
He shuffles around excitedly while staying in the same spot, you rub the sides of his head a little roughly but not hurting him. He was no small dog but he loved taking up as much space on your bed as he could.
The lights were beautiful in the city as you stared at it through your window, sorren had fallen asleep in the time you sat on your bed doing nothing. It was well past twelve, you should go to sleep, a buzz broke your empty thoughts and your phone turned off as it went flat. Yet another reason to go to sleep, so in doing so the day came much quicker than you'd like.
The sun shone on you, squinting your eyes open, the dread of the day filled you, all that had to be done was school and grocery shopping, not that bad, but it was hard enough getting out of bed.
Sorren realised you had woken up and started whining from happiness, tail wagging at an alarming rate and licking around his snout as he made his way up the bed to you, a grin grew on your face as you welcomed him.
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Arriving at school the weather had turned into clouds and light rain, the best kind. Immediate dread came as you saw all of the students around, social anxiety was not fun, you stuff your hands into your pockets and your demeanour is slouched, eyes not meeting anyone.
Your head filled with thoughts of judgement, you tried to distract yourself with the thought of sorren and how you would see him at the end of the day. Heart racing you walked past people.
A particular person seemed to be staring at you, he had curly brown hair and brown eyes, breathing became difficult and sorren was no longer enough to make you feel better.
"Hi," the boy said as you walked past him,
"Hi." You tried your best to smile.
Once sat in your seat for class you calmed down a little, leg bouncing as the teacher began to speak.
After a while he asked if anyone could answer the question, you thought you knew the answer but feared it was wrong so didn't say anything, someone else said the answer and was right, you were also right and annoyed for not speaking up.
Mind drifting you accidently zone out for the most of class, and before you knew it the time for lunch had come. Everyone walked out including you to the cafeteria.
Upon arriving you got food and saw a table with only one other person sitting there, you knew she was rather quiet so figured it was perfect.
"Is it okay if I sit here?"
She looked up from her phone,
"Go for it."
With that being said you sat down, grabbing a book from your bag, with horror you saw the cover had been bent in half from the position it must have been in the bag. Bending it back the other way it helped but still a crease line and stuck out a bit.
"Hey,"
The boy that stared at you earlier was now standing next to you,
"Hello,"
"Is it okay if I sit with you?"
A flash of panic ran through you but you told yourself to stop overreacting,
"Yeah sure."
He smiled in return,
"I'm Peter,"
He said once sat down, "I'm Y/n," you said and looked back down to your book,
"Aw no its bent huh," you looked to him not used to people saying more than five words to you, "Yeah, I should've placed it more carefully in my bag,"
"Is it a good book?" He continues,
You look up again, this time just with your eyes, "Mhm."
"What's it about?" He was trying to hold a conversation with you, though he realised it wasn't quite as easy as last night on the rooftop, when he saw you today he recognised you and was excited you were in the same school as him.
"It's kinda hard to explain." You didn't leave much room for the conversation to continue, you don't really mean to but it always happens, you never know what to say.
"Okay." He smiled, he really wanted to get to know you but could see maybe now wasn't the best time, so he would try again later.
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Once school finished you walked to the supermarket, it was a bit of a walk but you didn't mind.
You opened notes and checked the grocery list, the stand of baskets was next to the entry so you grabbed one and walked into the vegetables area, which was colder than expected so you pulled your hoodie over your head.
In spotting lettuce it got placed into the basket, carrots were more expensive that you'd like but you put them into the basket as well. Walking down the cereal aisle you got cornflakes and in the refrigerator got milk.
After a while everything you needed was in the basket but deciding you wanted some snacks you walked to the aisle, a familiar person was already in the snack section, Peter.
Stopping where candy was you looked at the options, probably going to be there for a while considering the indecisive person you were.
Peter noticed you and smiled, "Hi,"
"Oh hi," you smiled back, you picked up a bag of maltesers, still wanting one other thing,
"Oh you're so right," he said before getting maltesers as well, you exhaled with your nose and smiled as a reply while still looking,
He then got some gummy snakes, "Hey do wanna hang out and eat candy?" He knew you'd most likely say no and was kinda scared for your reply, who asks a stranger to eat candy with them? He awkwardly smiles and awaits your answer.
You didn't really know what to do, in all honesty the urge to say yes was overtaking saying no, it would be so awkward though, you haven't hung out with anyone in so long.
"Yeah uh sure,"
He smiled happily, and you decided to just quickly grab some chips, you two walked down the aisle to the checkout together.
You were actually really excited to be hanging out with someone, he seemed really nice too, but you couldn't ignore your anxiety either.
You thought about asking to hang out at your apartment but felt stupid because who invites a stranger to hang out there?
It ended up being the park where you ate candy and talked, well talked as best you could, but you had to admit you really enjoyed it and was excited the whole time, always worrying about what to say or do, but he was really nice and it made you feel better.
You wondered whether you just made a friend.
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By the end of the day you piled the groceries on the bench and took your unfinished snacks to your bedroom, where sorren happily awaited you, your mum was out, so you played with him in the lounge.
Once you were tired out you decided to go to the roof again, only this time you weren't all that sad. Bringing your tote bag with the remaining chips and candy turned out to be a good idea, because spiderman was once again on the rooftop ten minutes after you got there.
The truth is he saw you and wanted to spend more time with you, he thought you were really cool.
"Well hello there," you smiled, "Hi,"
"Can I sit?"
"Mhm."
You seemed a lot more relaxed than last time. "Want any snacks?" You offered, "what have you got?"
You got the chips and maltesers, "God, I love maltesers,"
"Glad to be of service."
He lifted his mask just above his mouth, by now you were looking at the tall buildings around you, he pulled his mask back down.
"Thanks." You smiled a little in response,
"Wanna ask some random questions for fun?" You felt a little childish, but it's a good way to get to know someone.
"Sure, just as long as you don't try ask who I am," he bumps his shoulder into yours,
"Okay. I know this is the most basic question I could ask but it has to be done. What's your favourite colour?"
"Hm," he contemplates,
"Red."
"How did I guess?" He smiles under the mask, "you?"
"It's gotta be dark green, though I love so many more."
You cross your legs, "Favourite movie?" He asks.
This goes on for quite some time before he has to leave. You haven't felt this happy for quite a while, both Peter and Spiderman were so easy to like, you just worry if they actually like you.
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Four months went by, Peter and you became quite good friends, you didn't see spiderman that often but most times when you were on the rooftop he would be there a while later.
Anxiety still was a problem wherever you went but Peter made you feel a lot better when he was around, you were supposed to go to his house after school for a movie night, your biggest worry of that is if he picks a terrible movie, you didn't mind star wars but the old ones were pretty boring.
Upon meeting his aunt May you realised she was really nice, and you wouldn't be lying if you said you had a tiny crush that you annoy Peter with on purpose all the time.
School was over and done with, now getting prepared to go to Peter's your alarm went off telling you it was five p.m,
"Gonna miss you" sorren gets a good belly rub before you go. "See you soon puppy."
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You knock on the door and it opens almost instantly, Peter stands there with a grin on his face, "Hi"
"Hey," you walk in, "Hi May,"
She smiles, "Hi Y/n."
Peter drags you to the kitchen to make popcorn, you lean against the bench while waiting for the microwave,
"Wait, is that a new Lego set?" It was sitting on the table, "Yeah me and Ned built it yesterday."
You walk over to it, "Oh my gosh nice, you think you could stand building one with me?"
"Yes." Peter said a little too quickly and eagerly, making you laugh, the microwave beeped and he got the popcorn, putting it in a bowl and carrying it to the couch. You followed with the candy, putting it between you two on the couch.
"What movie have you got in mind?" You ask,
"I always choose them, you can tonight."
"Wait really? Hah nice."
You use the remote to look through disney+, "d'you want Pixar or Disney?" You question, but in your mind you've already made the decision.
"Pixar?" He looks to you, "good answer."
Ten minutes later you chose finding nemo, not having watched it in a long time you really enjoyed it, the popcorn was gone in the first twenty minutes. After eating half of the candy you both got comfortable, Peter was lying half back on the couch, his back in the corner of it, and you lay down on him slightly.
Sadly the movie ended, you didn't want to leave but even though you knew your relationship with your mum was terrible she would want you home very soon. Peter didn't want you to leave either,
"Hey d'you wanna stay the night? Like a sleepover?" He was hopeful, "thank you but I better go home,"
"Okay, well I'll see you tomorrow?"
"It's Saturday tomorrow Pete," his heart burst at the nickname and he struggled not to smile, "Oh right, uhm well would it be okay if I came over?"
"You know I'd love that but she'll be home all day."
"Okayy,"
You walk to pick up your bag, Peter quickly makes his way over to the door and gives you a hug before you leave. The feeling of happiness leaves you giddy, and so happy he's your friend.
May was in her room so you didn't say bye, but much to your disappointment you did to Peter,
"Bye I'll see you later okay?"
"Okay Bye." He smiled as you walked out the door.
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The day drifted away while you stayed in bed, you messaged Peter a little and watched a movie for a bit, but as the day dragged on into 5pm you grew to be really hungry.
Telling Peter of your starvation he was horrified, telling you to go eat, and you did. Peeling the blankets back and standing made you a bit lightheaded for a second.
In the kitchen pasta was boiling in a pot and you grated cheese, Sorren sitting right beside you, tail wagging and looking hopeful. Cheese melted and other ingredients added, the pasta was complete and put into a bowl.
The sun set while you sat at the table eating until you were very full, a blue and red suited superhero swung across some buildings as you chewed your last mouthful.
Sorren made a loud sigh curling up on his bed, you rinsed your bowl and put it into the dishwasher.
After doing nothing all day you were exhausted and collapsed on your bed, the thought of hanging out with Peter tomorrow excited you, a little rush of happiness and excitement made you smile.
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Your shoe fought with you as you struggled to put it on, your beloved converse betrayed you like this almost every time. Tying them into a double knot you were ready to go, Sorren had gone with your mum to a dog park somewhere so he wasn't there desperate to go with you.
You took the elevator down the building, beginning your walk to meet Peter once you got to the bottom, a cool breeze felt nice at first until you got a little cold and started to have an earache.
Peter stood in front of a park bench, near the supermarket where you planned to buy food and go to the park again.
"Hey," he smiled widely once he saw you,
"Hi," you smiled back,
"Ready to go in?"
"Yeah." The two of you walked together,
"Peter I'm so tired," you drawled, "I've been walking for ages,"
He got behind you to push your back making you laugh, once you were outside the doors you stumbled to make him stop,
"Okay okay thank you."
The automatic doors opened, it was cooler inside, and also very busy, grabbing your phone from your back pocket the time said 12:04, you panicked a little, that was one of the busiest times you could be here, there were so many people.
Peter noticed your quiet panic and held your hand, the gesture made you feel better, the two of you walked to get snacks, hand in hand.
"Noo there are kids on the swings," you said once at the park, "Pete go push them off,"
"What? No way that's so mean!"
"I wasn't being serious." You mumbled,
"I know." He pushed his shoulder into yours, smiling.
You ate some of the food you bought and talked, the kids got off of the swings, and that didn't go unnoticed by you,
"Quick now's our chance!" You run towards the swings, Peter grabs the food and runs with you.
"Hey Pete, could you please push me?" You could swing yourself but it's fun when other people push you.
"How high?"
"Really high,"
You felt butterflies in your stomach as you went higher, you couldn't control your laughter, the butterflies got too much for you,
"Okay wait wait wait I wanna stop," you laugh but panic a little, once you slowed down Peter grabbed your waist until you stopped completely, and even though you weren't high in the air anymore you got butterflies again.
Peter then got on the other swing, looking at you expectantly, innocence on his face,
"You want me to push you, huh?"
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Another five months went by, you were sitting at the table with Peter and May eating Chinese at their house.
"It's like Sorren is obsessed with Peter or something," you laugh, Peter had finally come to your apartment and met him.
"He almost crushed me!"
"Exactly, he loves you."
May smiled and got up, collecting the rubbish to put into the bin,
"Alright my little munchkins I'm off to bed, gotta be in early, don't stay up too late."
You cringed at the word munchkins, she did it on purpose of course.
"Night Aunt May."
"Night May."
"Wanna maybe stay the night?" Peter's eyes glistened with hope,
"Of course I would,"
"Okay uhm I have some pyjamas you can use,"
"Cool i'll get changed," you smile standing up and messing with the top of his hair.
Once changed you collapsed onto his bed, you used to sleep on the spare mattress but now it's normal just to share the bed.
The two of you continued to talk until 12am, laughing quietly in the light from the lamp in his bedside table,
you could feel his gentle breath on your face, minty from brushing his teeth earlier. You heated up a little realising how close your faces were, you couldn't deny the crush you'd developed on your best friend though you tried to the best of your ability.
He noticed you'd quietened down, a very light redness on your cheeks, this made him go a little red now also realising your closeness. His eyes glanced towards your lips involuntarily, you did as well.
He leaned in slightly, lips ghosting over yours.
You leaned in ever so slightly, ending in a kiss, he exhaled through his nose.
An alarm broke the two of you apart with a jolt, the alarm was to let the both of you know it was time to sleep.
You cleared your throat as he turned it off, not knowing what to do you quickly said "uhm I'm just gonna go sleep on the couch,"
"Wait-"
"We'll talk in the morning!" You walked out with your pillow, there were already blankets on the couch.
Morning came, and your phone woke you, your mum was calling and in your sleepiness you still remembered you didn't ask for permission to stay the night.
You squint your eyes to see the time, 6:07am.
"Hello?" You croak out groggily,
"Where are you?"
"I stayed at Peters,"
She obviously wasn't that happy but only said,
"It's a school day, come home right now and get ready please."
She hung up,
Oh shit, it is a school day
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Peter woke up later, he got up rubbing his eyes and walked to the couch, you weren't there.
He checked his phone and saw you messaged saying sorry you had to leave.
You made your way to school as fast as possible, with only five minutes to spare.
By lunch you were pretty tired, you shut your locker and saw Peter down the hall slightly shutting his as well, when he noticed you he began walking towards you.
Remembering about last you were a little awkward,
"Hi," He smiled making you a little more at ease,
"Hey Parker,"
"Listen I know now's not the best time but I cannot focus, so can we please talk?"
"Alright mister." You smile,
Peter looks around, he takes your hand and leads you to a storage closet.
"Really?"
"What?"
"A storage closet?" You bite back smile,
"I thought it might be nice to have a little privacy, sorry it doesn't meet your standards." He teases,
"Listen about the uhm, kiss,"
Anxiety swirled in your stomach but you calmed down, it's Peter, it's fine.
"I'm so sorry I should have asked! Maybe you didn't even want to and I was dumb and stupid and-"
"Wait wait no it's okay I uhm, I wanted to I promise I just, I don't know I really like you and was scared you regretted it and-"
"You like me?" You looked up at him, he had love and adoration in his eyes,
"yeah," You shyly smiled,
"I love you so much," he whispered, your mouth fell open slightly
"oh my god did I really just say that out loud,"
"Yeah, you did Pete," you laughed
"Would it be okay to kiss you right now?"
"Hm, yeah that checks out with me."
He leaned in almost instantly, kissing you, and after a minute the bell rang,
You broke the kiss, "Gotta go,"
"Noo," he leaned back in, his lips moving slowly against yours, "stay in the dark and dingy closet with me." He mumbled against your mouth, and you continued for a minute.
"Excuse me, isn't it a bit weird to be making out with my best friend?"
"Hm, no, I think it's pretty good actually." He mumbled against your lips, the two of you didn't stop until you heard the second bell a good five minutes later, "Pete we've really got to go now,"
He rested his forehead against yours, eyes suddenly lighting up,
"You know, now that I think about it maybe it is a little weird to do this with your best friend,"
You looked at him,
"Would it be less weird if it was your boyfriend?"
"Hm, you might be onto something,"
"Hey y/n?"
"Yes Peter?"
"Do you maybe wanna go on a date?"
"Sounds pretty nice to me." You smile.
In class you feel giddy, you can't really believe what just happened, and neither can Peter, but he really did love you.
You met him as spiderman
And You fell in love with him as Peter
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“hey what’s up i’m spider-man”
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sincericida · 11 months
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Tom Holland talking about Andrew Garfield.
(complete video on The Hollywood Reporter Twitter)
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pbnjparker · 2 years
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Hi! I saw that your requests are open and I have one if that's OK? Do you think you could do one of Tom and the reader filming a romance film together. When they film the ending scene, their characters are old and the readers character dies of old age. Tom's emotions get the better of him and when they finish filming, Tom is still crying. The reader comforts him and reminds him that she's always going to be there. I hope you like it! Stay Safe <3
one last time | t. holland
an: bye this is so cute im actually :') its giving endgame end credits :/ hope u enjoy <3
pairing: tom holland x fem!reader (best friends sowwy)
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And just like that the last 6 months ended with a single yell. Tears were shed and not because the final scene ended with you dying but because you wouldn't have to wake up at 4am for cast calls or work till the early hours filming.
You were sad because you were leaving him and the second you stepped off that sound stage you'd both would be memories of each other.
Waving goodbye to everyone; you headed towards the exit. Wiping away the few tears that managed to escape; you took a deep breath and opened the door. The cool summer air hitting your face, you smiled and look around spotting the brown curls you grew to love and hate.
You walked over and tapped his shoulder lightly, "Oh, are you alright?" You asked, sitting next to him, "I think so." He sniffled as he lightly rubbed his nose.
"What's wrong? I don't think I've ever seen you this emotional." You rubbed his back in attempt to soothe him, "It's just after today, we won't really see each other." He cried.
You sighed, "I'll be with you wherever you go, okay?" He picked up his head and looked at you with teary eyes, "You can't get rid of me that easily." You giggled, "You're going to do great things, I just know it."
Tom wiped his tears away and smiled, "I'm really going to miss you." He said, "Same here," You smiled, "Shall we go piss off set manager one last time?" You suggested getting up and holding your hand out.
Tom smiled and grabbed your hand, "Yeah, let's do it."
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curly-hair-l0v3r · 1 year
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THE VOICE
(Tom Holland x voice actress fem!reader)
Summary: you went into your voice acting and got a little surprise while filming
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T= Tom
M= manager
A= agent
C= cast member
D: director
It was an early morning for you , you had to wake up at 5:50 in the morning once you woke up you felt nice warm arms around your waist you turn you head and see that it is Tom you tried to sneak out of his grip but….
T: where are you going
He whispered in your ear as you trued to get up
Yn: I have to go to work and make breakfast
T: WHYYYYYYYYYYYY
he yelled as you got up to get ready
Yn: I will have breakfast for you on the counter when you get up I will be home soon , love you
T: LOVE YOU TOOOOOOO
He yell as you went down stairs you made breakfast pet tessa on the head and went to work
Yn: helllllooooooooo
You said as you walked int the room
M: hi
D: hello you can start when you are ready
Yn: ok
You started to speak into the mic as you kept going there was a part we’re you had to scream so right before you did you wanted to prepare yourself until you felt a pare of arms around and you screamed
T: hello darling
Yn: omg you fucking scared me
D: we’ll that was great now it time for y’all to go home have a great day y’all
C: bye
Yn: bye
As you went out side you were wondering what to have for dinner
Yn: Tommy what should we have for dinner
You asked
T: I don’t know but right now what I want to do is cuddle you so let’s go
Yn : ok I love you
T: love you to
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sweetphosphenes · 1 year
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em-bandaid-boy · 2 years
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Keep forgetting they exist. Tragic
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ferrstappen · 6 months
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Everybody wants a taste l LN4
a/n: i am in an urgent need of writing ideas I've had for MONTHS so brace yourselves I guess?? also the title ofc is from pop anthem jealous by nick Jonas.
i am also very very very stressed waiting for the standing start.
pairing: Lando Norris x actress!reader
this is angst. and some tom holland after this poll results <3
summary: Lando had never been the jealous kind, but after seeing you with many co-stars, he reaches his limit. and his girlfriend doesn't like it.
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No one would ever know Lando Norris' was reaching his limit as he stood on the sidelines of another press junket for his girlfriend's new movie: a coming of age movie that already was creating awards season buzz, and God was he proud of her, having witnessed the ten minute standing ovation she received during Cannes.
But of course the limelight wasn't only on her. No, it was on him.
Lando remembers when he was asked who he'd want to portray him if they ever did a biopic and he didn't hesitate: Tom Holland. There could be some similarities between the two, both British, chestnut curls, but now Lando's skin crawled just from hearing the name.
He had dealt with different co-stars during the almost two years of relationship; he'd seen her kiss them, fight with them, fall in love with them, but this was different, he never had to witness her naked skin pressed against someone else, placing her body on top of his, pretended noises he knew weren't real and authentic, but still, they were supposed to be just for him. All for the sake of making a point of her character being an adult now, some shit about an epiphany of being able to take control of her own life, make decisions about her body, and whatever the screenwriters wanted to portray.
And of course Lando didn't help himself.
user1: God has favorites, just check y/n having fake sex w tom holland and real sex w lando norris
user2: no but y/n and tom??? such a hot couple I NEED it to happen
user3: and what are you gonna do with lando and zendaya? lol user2: idc I just want y/n and tom to be a thing
And that was just the beginning, before the movie had even dropped, because the day of the premiere? Everything went wrong.
Sunny Los Angeles had welcomed you and Lando after landing from London, paparazzi eagerly waiting for the arrival at LAX, catching the perfect pictures of Lando placing you in front of him, holding your hand tightly and doing his best to shield your body from prying eyes who just wanted a couple of dollars.
Despite being jet lagged after spending a couple of days in your home in Monaco, there wasn't much time to catch a break because the moment the two of you set foot on the Beverly Hills Hotel, they barely let you take a shower before giving some nice, fluffy robes. Lando was first, out of nowhere two people were working on his hair while the other was applying some kind of serums and creams on his face, but he didn't care when it was time for another team to start working on you; Lando was mesmerized by the way your hair perfectly framed your face, the natural glow of your skin, the deep red of your lips.
"I don't like being so separated," Lando pouted, walking towards your seat, earning a giggle from you because he looked so funny and cozy with the big robe.
"There's not much we can do, baby. I can barely move," You searched for his eyes and that was when Lando got the idea. The hair stylists gasped when the racer sat down on the floor, circling his arms around one of your legs and resting his cheek on your thigh. "Oh, you're willing to be told off by the make up artists as well?" You asked him but your insides were dancing all over the place, your fingers quickly finding their place on his curls.
Neither of you noticed a Vogue photographer capturing the scene, with Lando's eyes closed and cheek smushed, with his arms secured around your leg, but neither realized representatives for Armani had walked in carrying Lando's tux and your body-hugging black velvet gown.
So far so good. A picture perfect young couple who loved each other very much and had photographers swooning by the way Lando fixes your earring and checks for lipstick on your teeth, and how you make sure his bow tie is leveled.
But then, they get to the red carpet.
It was an elegant affair, but still full of people and before he realized, the red carpet manager was separating you from him for an alone photo call before the one and only Tom Holland got there, cheerfully greeting you in front of the cameras, throwing a couple of jokes to make you laugh as he placed his hand on your back.
This was a nightmare, having to listen to people say how cute the two of you looked, a perfect on and off screen pair, chemistry on and off the screen, both your names already on the shortlist for the Oscars.
Lando's skin was starting to crawl, and it didn't help that he had to re watch the scenes haunting his mind, but this time it was out for the entire world to see, and it didn't take long for his latest instagram post to be flooded of vile comments.
when are you getting replaced by tom holland??
now tom holland can play you in movie and y/n plays herself, nothing changes lmao
lando control ur woman!!!
lucky man, she sounds so pretty I almost had to leave the theatre
lando honey you can leave her I'd never do that to you
And Lando knows he shouldn't, but when your hand reaches for his when the night ends, he pretends to look for his phone; when you try to fix a messy curl, he moves his head out of your reach.
and you know your boyfriend too well.
"Baby, are you okay?" You ask him once you reach the shared hotel room.
Lando lets out a dry chuckle, but too aware of his throat closing. "Why wouldn't I be?"
But you weren't having it, not today, not on your big day, not when you just wanted rest your head on his chest and fall asleep with his arms wrapped around your frame.
"I don't know, you tell me, you're the one acting weird,"
"I am not," Lando argued, trying to take deeper breath, but failing miserably.
"Okay Lando, whatever, I don't care. You can be selfish during a very important day for me for all I care,"
Those words struck a nerve: "Me? Selfish? Are you fucking kidding me?" Now you could see his cheeks flushing, maybe even his neck gaining some red color.
You wanted to be scared, to walk away and let him cool off any unwanted feeling or thought on his head, but you couldn't.
"No, I'm not. Please illustrate me as to what happened to put you in this insufferable mood," You argued back and watched as Lando's mouth opened and closed as he undid the cuffs from his shirt, threw the suit jacket on the leather sofa and threw away the bow tie, all in just a couple of seconds.
"Am I not allowed to be upset to watch him all over you, having to look at the both of you acting like the best of friends or lovers for all I care, and then have to watch on this fucking enormous screen how you kiss him and touch him," Lando spat the words as if they were venom; he could feel his throat closing
Your eyes widened in disbelief, your brain not processing Lando's words. "Lando, you are not making any sense. Are you listening to yourself?" You were careful not to raise your voice, knowing he wasn't in a clear space of mind, but you blood was running hot too after processing what he was implying.
"Yes, I am. (Y/N), baby, I'm tired of having to watch you making out with a different guy every a couple of months, it is so tiring, and I understand that this is your job, but..." Lando was about to continue but was stopped by you, messily taking off the heavy velvet dress and heels, putting on the first pair of jeans and oversized sweater you found. "What are you doing?"
"I don't want to listen to you anymore. You are ridiculous, Lando. You're talking about my job, my career, that I've worked my ass off, and never in a million years I thought you'd be telling me this bullshit! I'm not going to entertain this, so if you can't deal with this anymore, please let me know so that I can move on," this time your throat tightened, the last words coming out broken and choked, emotions fighting to make their way; from anger to utter sadness.
"Where are you going?" Lando didn't know if he was angry with you, disappointed in himself, maybe a mix of both as he watched you grab the Chanel black backpack.
"I don't know, but let me know if you can do this or what,"
You were sure those were the last words of the unforeseen argument, but as you were grabbing the card key of the room, Lando opened his mouth.
"Maybe you can go with Tom, everyone wants you two together anyway."
Of course he needed to get the last words.
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@monthly-challenge 2024 | Day 28: Forehead Touch | Fluffy Daya
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edna-skiffens · 2 years
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Guess who has c*vid.
I’m not even home in my own bed rn. I’m out of town and I can’t bring this home so I have to quarantine here out of a suitcase. This is actually the worst. I think I might be dying. I hate this so much.
Worst june ever.
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chaos0pikachu · 2 months
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man I've tried writing this post like 3 different times b/c how the hell do I explain Triage the gay groundhogs day time loop romance mission from a Literal Angel set to the dance pop Lady Gaga track of an organ trafficking hospital factory?
Anyway Tin the protagonist has the energy of one of those fluffy slightly mangled looking older cats that would yowl TWAS I WHO SET THE HOUSE ABLAZE and bites the hand of everyone except his 5 chosen humans
Forget the uni BLs you've seen before because baby Tin is stuck in a thoroughly exhausting gay version of groundhogs day crossing over with an episode of house without the ironic homophobia set in the greys anatomy hospital all to save his Influencer Love Interest from increasingly concerning deaths with the power of having absolutely zero lying skills and negative rizz like Tom Holland levels no rizz ass having, which Zendaya's his Influencer love interest ANYWAY through the sheer power of romantic hyper fixation and being a top tier level 98 slow burn obsessed weirdo with a skill buff of STARE LONGINGLY that usually only appears in accidental gay kdramas like Devil Judge or Hannibal
In the end the day is saved with some the tongue action cheat codes that cure time loop amnesia so they can return everybody's kidneys back to their rightful owners so the hospital can just be a hospital instead of an organ trafficking factory for the chicken soup soul
oh and Techno from Tharntype is here too
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alltoowelltom · 2 years
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hold your horses! (t.h)
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tom holland x reader
summary: rumors fly during an interview leading to a shock announcement for tom and his girlfriend
a/n: inspired by a tiktok i saw months ago and have not stopped thinking abt since i literally could not think of one panel-type event that wasnt comic-con i am so sorry flsjsjksjs
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Tom shifts in his seat, running one hand through his curls as he tries to keep his face animated and stop his eyes glazing over. he's been sat on a vaguely uncomfortable chair for the last hour or so at Comic-Con, promoting his latest movie and as much as he loves his job and the fans, all he wants to do is crawl into bed and curl up next to you for a good twelve hours.
"Tom?" prompts the interviewer.
"I- I'm so sorry, what was your question?" he asks, flushing in embarrassment at being caught zoning out.
"Is Y/N here today?" repeats the interviewer patiently.
Tom grins at the mention of your name and he sits up taller, eyes scanning the crows until he finds you, hoodie pulled up over your head to hide from eagle-eyed fans.
"She is, yeah. I basically dragged her here so we could kind of spend time together, as an apology." he admits.
"An apology?" the interviewer says. "What did you do, Tom?"
"Yeah, what did you do, Tom?" echoes one of his co-stars, laughing.
"I fell asleep during our movie date." Tom admits sheepishly, shaking his head at the roar of laughter from the crowd. "Twenty minutes in, I was out cold."
"You didn't!" laughs the interviewer. "What did she do?"
"She was the absolute best, of course. She just held me and stroked my hair and wrapped me up in a blanket and then stayed on the sofa with me all night." he says, eyes crinkling at the general "awww" from the crowd.
The interviewer's eyes glint mischievously as Tom tells his story, clearly sensing a way to divert the interview to The Good Stuff™.
"So speaking of Y/N, there's been a lot of talk about you two online recently." he starts. "Specifically, engagement rumors? Is there any basis, any truth to these rumors?"
Tom shifts around as he stalls for time until he can meet your eyes in the crowd, raising his fluffy eyebrow ever so slightly to silently ask if you're okay with him talking about your relationship. You give him a tiny nod, encouraging him to go on.
"No, we're not engaged." he says. "But we've honestly never been happier than we are right now. She's so creative, and caring, and funny, and gorgeous. There's no one else I'd rather spend my life with."
You can't help but feel slightly choked up as he gushes, resisting the urge to throw off your hoodie and run up to the stage, crushing him into a bear hug and never letting go.
"WHEN ARE YOU PROPOSING?!" yells a particularly enthusiastic fan, rousing cheers from the rest of the crowd and the cast members on stage.
Tom laughs as he winks at you again.
"When I'm sure she'll say yes."
This, of course, results in almost hysterical screams (affectionate).
You pull your phone from your pocket, tapping on Tom's contact and typing out a message. He's watching you of course, so when he feels his phone buzz in his pocket he pulls it out, cheering like an excited seven year old, "I got a text! From Y/N!"
Y/N 💗: i'd marry you in a heartbeat baby <3
He blows a kiss in your direction, grinning from ear to ear. As he's distracted, gazing at you lovingly, a co-star leans over his shoulder and reads the text.
"Holy shit!" they laugh. "Did Tom Holland just get engaged?"
The screams reach an all-time record and you wince slightly, bringing a hand up to your ringing ear. Tom snatches his phone closer, rolling his eyes.
"Hold your horses!" he laughs. "Let me check."
He balances the microphone in his left hand as he types out a quick message.
tommy 🤠: Did we just get engaged??
Y/N 💗: we will be when you give me that rock hidden at the back of your sock drawer 😳
Tom's soft brown eyes crinkle around the edges as he grins all but leaps up from his chair.
"Is this interview wrapping up soon?" He asks cheekily. "I've got to go get engaged."
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tysm for reading! comments and reblogs are always super appreciated. i wanna thank you guys for all the love on my blog, you're the best <333
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