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You bought Tom a birthday cake but he still likes yours better 🎂

Tom Holland x Reader

is it even me if there’s no smut???

“Happy Birthday dear Tom, happy birthday to you!”

You and the boys sang. You listened to his parents, Sam and Paddy cheer through the phone.

“Thank you guys!” Tom smiles, blowing out the candles.

“You’re basically halfway to fifty!” Paddy screams over FaceTime and Nikki rolls her eyes, smacking him on the head.

“Tom we’ll be round later to bring your gifts. We love you!” Dom calls out before ending the call.

“Cut the cake birthday boy!” You squeal, and Tom laughs digging the knife into the cake.

“Me first!” Tuwaine shouts, holding out his plate. You all eat your pieces of cake, cracking jokes at how old Tom was getting.

“I’m gonna go shower guys” you excuse yourself from the rowdy bunch, grabbing a slice of cake to take with you. You strip when you make it to you and Toms room, running the water and hopping in.

You smile when you think of Tom, still unable to believe he was 24.

You were just stepping out of the shower, wrapping your towel around yourself when you hear the bedroom door.

You peak your head out the conjoined bathroom and see Tom taking a bite out of your cake.

“Babe!” You exclaim, pretending you were upset and he freezes.

“It’s my birthday!” He mumbles through a mouthful of chocolate and buttercream.

“I guess I’ll let it slide this time…” you joke, walking to kiss him on the forehead. Tom grabs your waist when you’re close enough pulling you down to peck your lips too.

“Don’t get me wrong, this cake is great; but I think I’d rather eat you” he whispers, and you feel those butterflies in your stomach.

“Tommy, I wasn’t planning on you fucking my brains out until later” you giggle, and he squeezes your thigh.

“I can definitely still fuck your later too darling” he drawls, unwrapping your towel from your body like you were a gift. And to him you were.

“You look so fucking good, lay down for me Y/N” he groans and you comply fully, laying on your back. You watch as he swipes his finger through the frosting on the cupcake. You’re surprised to say the least when he rubs the frosting on the side of your neck, eyes never leaving him when he goes for more. This time he rubs it on your collarbones. Then your breasts, applying generously to your hard nipples.

He licks his lips, gripping your jaw and turns you head to the side.

Your eyes flutter shut when his tongue licks the frosting from your neck, making sure not to miss a single bit.

“Delicious” he smirks before using his mouth to clean off your collarbones.

“Tom, fuck..” you whimper, hands coming up to grasp his shoulders. Your fingers twist the material of his t-shirt, wishing he was naked against you.

“You want it off baby?” He asks, going to pull it over his head but you stop him.

“You know I do, but we have to be quick. They’ll notice if the birthday boy is missing too long” you hum, tugging on the soft curls at the nape of his neck.

He groans in annoyance, he wanted to take his time with you. But he knew you were right.

He ducks his head down again, sucking your nipple into his mouth. Your back arches with every swirl of his talented tongue. His name falling from your lips had him hard as a rock in his jeans.

“How do you want me baby?” You moan breathily, pussy practically dripping.

“Flip over” he instructs and you do, he bends you over the bed, running his hand down your spine.

This right here? This is my favorite cake…” he chuckles, landing a hard smack to your ass. You hear him undoing his belt, and then his running his tip through your folds.

“You’re always so wet for me baby” he coos, pushing into you inch by inch. It takes all of your self control not to just slam yourself against him.

Toms hands grip your hips, fingers pressing into you so tightly it stung. He moans once he’s all the way inside and just grinds into you. Your legs shake at the intense feeling, brows pulled together in pleasure. Everytime he fucked you you were convinced it couldn’t get any better.

His hips shift backwards, pulling out before slamming back in. He fucks you hard and fast, hitting all the spots only he could.

“Fuck, I love you Y/N” he groans and you whimper.

“I love you more baby - oh shitttt” you whimper back, his thumb circling your ass hole. You hear him spit, and then the wetness on your most private part. Tom uses his spit as a lubricant, pushing his thumb inside.

You almost completely collapse into the bed, overwhelmed at the sensations surging through you.

His dick plowing into you, and his thumb in your ass. You grip the blankets, legs shaking as you feel your orgasm approaching. You clench around him and Tom grunts. He pulls his thumb from your hole and you whine. His dick never stops though, and he pulls you up so your back Is to his chest.

“I can feel you baby, cum for me” he whispers into your neck, his words tickle against the sensitive skin there.

“That’s what I really want for my birthday, is for you to cum on my fucking cock” he continues, fingers coming up to wrap around your throat and squeezing.

His dirty words send you over the edge and Toms hand shoots to cover your mouth when you scream as you reach your peak.

“That’s it…” he nibbles on your earlobe, fucking you through your high. You tighten around him again, bringing him to his own orgasm.

You both pant, Tom holding you close to him for a moment before his grip loosens. You drop to your knees to lick him clean before tucking him back into his jeans.

When you look up Tom has a sex drunk grin on his face;

“Happy Birthday to me!”


CAN YALL FUCKING BELIEVE TOM IS 24🥺 I hope he still enjoyed his day even though things are so crazy rn. I hope you are all safe, and I want you to know my inbox is ALWAYS open if you need to talk. Also, I just want to ask that you all do your part and donate/raise awareness to support black lives matter. But the biggest thing is if you’re white, please start at home. Check your family members & friends when they say harmful/racist things, lead by example! I hope you enjoyed & I love you all ❤️

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Happy Birthday Dada|t.h.


Originally posted by spideymood

A/N : thank you so much. I know its smaller than usual but I wanted to post it now even though it’s not his birthday anymore. Hope you like it❣

Warnings: fluff yess


“Mummy where’s the cake?"your 4 year old daughter came running to the kitchen area,whispering not wanting her father listen.

"It’s ready my love don’t worry. Can you call your brother?"you asked, focused on the decoration. It was simple and nothing special. But the fact that your children made it for their dad made it a thousand times better.

"I hope he likes it"she said biting her nails.

"Hey of course he’s gonna love it. I can already tell it tastes good"you said confronting the little child now hiding behind the fridge.

"You think so?”

“Who is the chef here?"you asked waiting for her reply. She made a cute thinking face causing you to tickle her little belly and opening your arms for her.

"Of course is you mummy. But don’t tell dada"she said and you smiled brighter that the sun.

"I won’t darling. Is our little secret"the two of you laughed for seconds. After that she left the room and you looked at the clock next to you.


It was your husband’s birthday. In two minutes. You smiled as you remembered the first time you met. You were walking down the street with your best friend,talking and looking for dresses,before your eyes met his coming outside of a really fancy store. It was love at first sight.

And after 10 years,you got married and gave birth to two beautiful babies that stole your heart from the second you held them for the first time in your arms. You were proud of him. He never changed for anyone but he changed you to a better person.

"Mummy mummy hurry"your 6 year old son came now with his sister in his arms. He sounded so sweet and innocent that your heart was melting. And his love towards her little sister made you even more proud of the boy he started to become.

"We’re ready.Where is your dad?”

“He is sitting on the couch. He thinks we are asleep"you laughed with them and grabbed the cake.


"Can I hold it mum? Please?"your son was begging on his knees. He wanted to feel like an actual man holding something valuable in his hands. His puppy eyes, just like his father’s, was your weakness and you couldn’t hesitate any longer.

He held the cake with you now holding your daughter’s hand and being prepared to save the cake from your son any time.


"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear dada, happy birthday to you” all of your three voices started singing. Tom’s eyes were wide open at the view in front of him.His own family standing next to him, singing for his birthday. He smiled looking at you as his son placed the cake at the table carefully.

“Wish,wish, wish” the kids screamed and you smiled back at the love of your life. You watched him as he closed his eyes, making a wish. You once tried to ask what his wish was but the only thing you heard was his laughter. You never asked again.

“What are you guys doing awake right now?"he kissed his children that sat next to him. Your daughter hugged his arm and closed her eyes.

"We wanted to surprise you daddy. We made the cake right mum?” your son’s voice sounded deeper, his back straight to show how grown he was. Like his father.

“Yes baby that’s right. Do you want some?"you asked. After hearing exciting sounds you took away the cake and prepared the plates. You could hear from the living room their voices and screams.

He was the best father in the world. He was there for his kids to help them with school, to solve their tiny problems. He listened as it was the most important thing. He was the one that made them laugh the most with his silly faces or bad impressions of you that your kids found funny. He loved them with his heart and you couldn’t be more grateful for this man.

After a few moments you were all sitting there enjoying the cake that the two little creatures made. It was unexpectedly good that made you question your skills for a little.

"This is so good. Thank you my loves” Tom said and kissed the kids again on their cheeks.

“You like it daddy?"you asked.

"Of course darling"he smirked and took another bite of the chocolate cake at his plate.

"Dada, I can’t anymore” your daughter pushed away her plate and lay down on the couch. It was last their bed time and it showed.

“Do you wanna sleep baby?” She nodded with sleepy eyes. She looked at you at this point. That’s exactly what you did to him years ago, when the two of you started living together. “Come on” he hugged her and got up with her in his arms. She was resting on his shoulders already sleeping.

“It’s time for you darling to go to bed too"you smiled at your son"Give me kiss good night” he stepped towards you kissing your cheek and following his dad to their beds.

You cleaned the mess all the four of you made. You took two glasses and a bottle of red wine and headed to the couch waiting for your man to show.

“Hello again"he said sitting next to you, his arm around your shoulders and your head on his chest.

"Did you like the little surprise we made you?"you asked waiting patiently.

"I loved it baby. Thank you"he kissed your forehead."Did they really made this alone?”

“Yes"you said"Well yes I was there too but they’re really good. O think they’re taking my spot now"you laughed. You moved your body to take the glass and place it to your mouth.

"I don’t think so"his breath burned you ear. You closed your eyes and smiled at his touch that made your heart beat like a drum inside you and your blood running faster that lightning through your veins.

"Please don’t ever call me daddy in front of the kids. I can barely hold myself"you laughed hearing his comment.

"Oh please stop"you said and looked at his eyes already looking at yours."I said it for the kids”

“You don’t wanna know what I thought at that moment y/n. You really don’t” he was the one laughing now. You raised your eyebrow at the him and his weird thoughts.

“Happy birthday dada"you said with a playful tone. His hands pulled you over his lap, kissing your lips with love and lust. It was his birthday and still he was the one that wanted to please you.

"Happy birthday Tom"you said once again with a deeper voice now, smiling at him before kissing his lips again.


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pairing: mob!tom x lawyer!gf!reader

word count: 3.8k+ | masterlist

warnings: swearing, some angst if you squint, lots of fluff of course, this gets so fucking dirty, oh my gosh, smut, unprotected sex, oral (male receiving), dom!tom and slightly sub!tom.

inspired by: for you by rita ora and liam payne.

notes: in honour of tommy’s birthday! xx hope you enjoy. this is nasty.

summary: tom, leader of the mob, reaches his breaking point but you’re there to comfort him, which eventually leads to getting lost in each other in more ways than just one.


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I’ll be yours for a thousand lives.

When it came to falling for the most dangerous mobster of London, danger was inevitable and at its finest. Yet, you could say with a full heart and mind, that the love you bled for him, swam deeply in your veins and so, gone were your fears and misery with every passing thought you possessed of him. For indeed, you’ve been waiting for a lifetime for him and broke time and time again and ended up here, where you had a valuable place. Something really worth living for.

Truthfully speaking, you weren’t looking for love until you found Tom Holland; the same name that instilled fear to many other mafias around the country, but to you, it belonged to someone who had “half a heart.”

Tom said it often that he did, indeed, have half a heart, and as cliché as it was, he said it was because you completed it. And he was more than grateful that it was only in your eyes that he knew he felt like home.

And it had been three years. Three blissful years since you’ve met him. But one day especially, the fourteenth of February, is one that you remember the most. Back then, you hated everything associated with the day. The commercialism. The public displays of affection. Those undeniably beautiful red roses. All too cliché for your liking. It was totally normal to lock yourself inside and avoid all cases of traditional romance, as you had zero interest in that sort of thing. Instead of spending the day with a significant other like seemingly everyone else around you did, that year you decided to devote the day to yourself.

That “self-day” suddenly grew from interesting to fascinating in minutes. Treating yourself to your favourite bakery and taking yourself out to your favourite boutique were your initial plans; spoiling yourself in luxury was never your thing. But to top it all off, you didn’t fulfil your wishes then, either. Instead, fate brought you to the same place where you encountered your boss, Tom, and your shared love of chocolate gâteau at your first stop.

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Summary: You have a surprise for Tom’s birthday. 

Request: Nope - I wanted to write something for Tom’s birthday but everything that is in my upcoming works is rather angsty! 

Word Count: 1.8k 


Holland Masterlist 

A/N: I hope you enjoy this and that it is what you were hoping for. Requests are closed temporarily but here are my upcoming works. 


You had been planning Tom’s birthday for months. Every year Tom threw a big party for himself in his home where he could be surrounded by his closest friends and family. Last year, Tom hadn’t thrown himself a party as it had been put together by his previous girlfriend, just weeks before they had broken up. You had attended the party as a friend due to the fact that you were close with Harrison and due to that, knew Tom. His ex had undeniably done a fabulous job that you knew would be hard to top yourself. 

Tom didn’t know that you had anything planned for his birthday, he had told you that this year, he just wanted to keep it small and simple. However, you weren’t convinced that this is actually what he wanted. You had heard your boyfriend reminiscing with his closest friends about the antics of all his previous party’s; the boys had been surprised when Tom had informed them of his lowkey idea for this year. You had later found him looking through pictures of his last birthday on his laptop, Tom had quickly dismissed you when you had asked if he was sure that he didn’t want another party this year. 

You had come to the decision that Tom definitely wanted a party and was just being modest, therefore, you had decided that you would be one to throw the party. When you had told Harrison, he had immediately agreed to help you organise it. The two of you had been planning the large party that you knew Tom would enjoy, you had been meeting together whenever Tom was at work, him leaving before Tom could suspect anything. You had heard stories of people planning surprises only to have their other significant other believe they were having an affair; Tom meant too much to you to allow him to be hurt by something that wasn’t true. 

On the day before Tom’s birthday, you were frantic. Tom was out, running a few errands whilst you finalised details for Tom’s big day. You worried that maybe Tom didn’t want a party like he said originally, you worried that you would ruin his birthday and you couldn’t deny you felt the pressure to throw a party better than the one the year before; your biggest stress is that you would look inferior to his previous girlfriend. You had only been dating Tom a matter of months and had yet to meet many of Tom’s friends. 

Tom lay in bed that night, snuggled up to your side as he snored softly. You, however, lay looking up to the ceiling as your stress continued to mount that you would ruin the love of your life’s birthday, the first big event that you would be spending together in a relationship. You adored your boyfriend and the thought of ruining the day that was wholly about him, devastated you. Eventually, you fell asleep, it seemed to take hours but eventually you and your boyfriend were cuddled up under the covers with Tessa lying at the foot of your bed. 

You woke up rather early, ready to get up and get on with the day, ready to give your boyfriend the day that he deserved. You slowly and stealthily unwrapped yourself from your boyfriends embrace, tip toeing out of the room and down the stairs; once in the kitchen, you began to start cooking. A full English breakfast was prepared along with some pancake batter and fresh fruit was all sliced. When you checked your watch, you realised that you need to wake Tom up before your whole day fell behind schedule. 

You slipped back through the door to Tom’s bedroom before crawling over the sheets so that you were hovered above Tom; you admired him for a moment before you began to start pressing soft kisses to your boyfriend’s bare skin. A kiss was pressed to his temple, his cheek, his nose, along his jaw and down his neck; you sucked softly on the skin just below his earlobe at which point he finally began to wake. You kissed the faint mark before moving back along his jawline and over his cheek one more. Tom smiled as his hands found your waist, his head moving so that he could connect his lips with yours. 

The two of you revelled in the feeling of one another, the silence of the room was replaced with whimpers and moans as the two of you enjoyed the intimacy that you were sharing. You pulled apart from him, smiling at him before leaning down to bury your head into his neck. You mumbled into his neck, but he couldn’t understand what you were saying. 

“What was that gorgeous?” Tom’s voice was rough with sleep, it was unbelievably attractive, but you couldn’t relent. 

“We need to get up, your family is coming over for brunch soon,” Tom huffed causing you to laugh. You sat up and moved away from him, heading towards the shower, “We should probably get into the shower before they arrive.” You smirked at him, Tom soon recognising the word ‘we’ and hurrying out of bed and chasing you into the bathroom. 

It took nearly 45 minutes for the two of you to shower, get dressed and ready as you walked back downstairs to start cooking, knowing that Tom’s family would arrive at any minute. Your shower had taken a little longer than expected as you had given Tom the first of his birthday presents, Tom was still smirking as he sauntered down the stairs and into the living room where Harrison, Tuwaine and Harry were already waiting. 

It wasn’t long before his parents and brothers arrived ready to wish Tom a happy birthday and give them his presents. Brunch was soon ready and placed on the table, the Holland family complimenting you for all your incredible work and glad that their son/brother and friend had such an incredible girlfriend. You blushed, smiling at them, and thanking them as you sat down to eat. 

The morning was blissful, you sat by Tom’s side as he opened his presents. Somehow, it ended with your present being last the one for Tom to open. You were tentative as you handed your boyfriend the present that you wrapped so neatly. Tom took it from your hands and leaned in to press a short kiss to your lips before turning back to the present. He carefully unwrapped it, looking down at the box that lay in his hand; as soon as he saw it, he smiled. He couldn’t believe you had remembered. There was a ring that he had wanted for so long, he had stared at in the shop but had opted against it in the end when Harry’s whining had become too much. He opened the box and slid the ring onto his finger, it fit perfectly. He smiled at you, leaning in and once more pressing his lips to yours. 

“Thanks darling, I love it.” He sounded emotional as the words caught in his throat. He knew it was stupid to be so surprised by the fact that you had remembered the ring, but it had been months ago, it had been weeks after you had started dating. He grabbed your hand before turning back to his family. “So, what’s the plan for today?" 

"Golf.” Tom smiled at his family as they informed him of how for the rest of the day, they’d be heading to the golf course before heading back for a romantic dinner with his beautiful girlfriend. 

As Tom left for the day, you, Harrison, Tuwaine and Nikki set about making everything ready for the party; you were still stressed, worried that this wasn’t what he wanted. The constant reassurance from his mother and friends kept you from having a meltdown. It didn’t take too long before you were finished setting up and everything was ready for the party that lay ahead. When all was done, you headed upstairs to get changed and ready. 

Tom was confused when he didn’t go home after golf and was instead taken to his family house where there was an outfit waiting for him; in his mind he felt as though there was definitely something going on that he didn’t know about. When him and his family got back into the car and headed back to his house, he was nervous with anticipation. There were no lights on when he walked back into his home, he knew then, he knew that there was a party and he wasn’t sure whether he wanted it. 

When everyone jumped out and screamed “surprise!” he pretended to be shocked, smiling and laughing as he embraced you. He pressed a kiss to the crown of your head, smiling down at you and whispering a quiet “thank you." 

For the rest of the evening, you mingled with Tom’s friends, being introduced as Tom’s girlfriend which never failed to make you smile and blush. You stayed by Tom’s side for the majority of the party until he disappeared outside when he had said that he was getting a drink. Upon spotting Tom stood outside, sat by his father you were unsure whether you should approach. 

It wasn’t until Dom stood, patting Tom on his shoulder, that you headed outside with a beer for your boyfriend clutched in your hand. You smiled a small smile as you sat down next to him and passed him the beer, he smiled back at you and thanked you. 

"Is this ok? I mean are you enjoying it? I know you said you didn’t want a party but you were reminiscing and I thought maybe you just weren’t sure we could throw a better party than she threw last year-” Tom cut you off by placing his hand to your thigh, you hushed immediately.

“Love, this is a great party. Just as good if not even better than last year.” He smiled at you, leaning down to press his lips to your cheek. When he pulled away, his smile still appeared tired and didn’t quite meet his eyes. 

“What’s wrong?” Your voice was quiet, all the stress and worrying instantly flooded through you once more. 

“Nothing, nothing, it’s just that… The whole day has been perfect; the brunch, the golf, and I was looking forward to a dinner, just the two of us. I love everyone here, but I love you Y/N. I love you and I wanted to spend tonight with you.” Your breath hitched, the two of you had yet to say 'I love you’ knowing how important the three words meant to both of you. 

“You love me?” Tom smiled and nodded, “You love me! Oh my god… I love you too!” Your voice was full of emotion as you shuffled closer to the man you loved; he moved his head so that his nose brushed against yours. The two of you whispered the special words to each other once more, smiling slightly before leaning in and pressing your lips to one another. 

“This birthday beats last birthday, by a mile!”

A/N: I hope you enjoyed! :)

Taglist (if you would like to be tagged in my writing then please let me know in my inbox?): 

@thatscooibaby @tom-hollands-wife @iamsofuckingsaddd 

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a/n: this is the LAST chapter in the series and I am a sad girl about it omg. thank you so much to everyone who has read it and has expressed their love for the story… you guys make my heart EXPLODE!! The song ‘Grown’ that Y/n sings in this chapter is something that I wrote for the series but London Boy is obviously by the lovely Taylor Swift. If you haven’t listened to London Boy then i suggest doing so before reading this chapter :) edit it mine! ALSO HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BOY TOM HOLLAND!!

Summary: it all comes full circle and they live happily ever after… the end. 

Warnings: fluffy fluff fluff and mentions of sex but not really hahaha

Word count: 4.8k

Previous chapter / London Boy Masterlist / Masterlist

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Pairing: Tom Holland X Reader

Prompt: With quarantine still going on, you’re concerned you can’t give Tom a special birthday.

Word Count: 2800

Loosely Inspired By: House Party by Sam Hunt

A/N: This goes out to everyone who’s had a birthday during quarantine. I know places are opening back up now, but just remember to stay safe!

Masterlist   Tom Holland Masterlist

*Gif is not mine*


Quarantine sucked. It’d been going on for months, and while some things were opening up, a lot of things remained closed. It sucked because just before the whole shut down, you’d come up with a genius birthday plan for Tom’s 24th. The universe had a different idea though when it decided to sprinkle some virus in to ruin every single 2020 plan of yours. The large birthday bash (followed by an incredible getaway with just the two of you) was canceled- not even postponed because you can’t postpone a birthday.

“What are we doing for Tom’s birthday?” Harrison asked you and Harry as the three of you gathered in his room, the farthest place from Tom who was currently helping Tuwaine downstairs (he didn’t need help, it was a distraction).

“What if we bought a few decorations and hung that up? It could be a surprise house party. You guys can take him out golfing and I put up the decorations without him knowing.” You suggested.

“Would that work though?” Harry asked, turning to you.

“Oh, yeah, you know how Tom gets on his birthday.” Harrison teased, rolling his eyes at you. Last year, you had to lock yourself in the bedroom detach your clingy boyfriend from your side just to get him to go celebrate with his family for a few hours; Tom took his birthday as “Tom gets what Tom wants” and he always wanted you. June 1st was his clingiest day of the year by far.

“I’ll make him go. I’ll tell him I’m sick or something.” You reassured them.

“That won’t work either!” Harry laughed, all three of you knowing if you faked sick Tom would be even clingier to take care of you (before he would find out you’re definitely not sick). “Break up with him for a few hours?”

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request (summary): anonymous: omg i kno requests are closed but this is just an idea, i’m not sure if you’ve done it (i’m new lol) but the tik tok where they hit their bfs with their bags in the car with tom omg

warnings: fluff, language

a/n: felt like i haven’t wrote a tiktok blurb in foreevverrr so why not haha

the tiktok | tiktok masterlist


You’ve been stuck with Tom in quarantine for the past couple of months but it’s been nothing but fun.

You were inside a lot with him and the boys and you all did nothing but mess around really. You all drank a bunch, danced a bunch, you get it. Tom’s also got to show you around London, get you some classic British treats and such. He loves to spoil you no matter how much you protest.

“Gregg’s finally opened up to take out. Of course, we’re going darling,” Tom slips on a shirt, walking over to the bathroom.

You and Tom just woke up for quite a long night. From binging films and eating snacks, what else would you two do? Besides the sex, the snacks were pretty delicious you had to admit.

You yawn and look over at Tom who’s brushing his teeth. You massage your bedhead for a moment and glance at your phone, “Tommy, it’s 8 am. Can’t it wait?” you grumble.

“It’s the perfect time to go,” he whines, spitting into the sink. “Plus, it’s not like we’re going out out. We’re just going to order food, eat inside the car and drive around.”

“Valid point,” you nod, walking over to his closet where you already have a bunch of your clothes inside of.

After changing and freshening up, you end up waiting for Tom because he takes longer to get ready than you. Though he denies that.

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Nothing’s gonna hurt you baby|t.h.


A/N : something special for this special day heheh I hope you like it! It’s a little different from what I’ve done before.Also I’m sorry for any mistakes. I love youu(you can listen to the song if you want to,trust me you won’t regret it it’s in the end)

Warnings : fluff and a little smut


She woke up hearing the birds singing outside,flying,being free. Her eyes blinked from abrupt contact with the bright sunlight and her head switched to the other side. Although she just woke,she felt exhausted and barely moved. Her cheeks were puffy and her small eyes were like fire. Everything burnt,the worst kind of pain. The sheets were cold next to her. A man’s body was missing. Moments from the previous night came to her tired mind,as feelings overwhelmed her heart.

“Babe?"her voice sounded like a melody to his ears."Do you want to watch a movie with me?"his eyes met hers. He couldn’t resist to this soul, who was now lying next to him.

"Of course my love,whatever you want"she laughed like a little kid, clapping her hands together. He watched her from behind. Her hair long, covering the half of her back, looked soft and brighter. Her curves, her hands, her legs, the way she was focused on searching a movie to watch. She could literally have any man she wanted or wished for. But she chose him, she was with him.

Their legs warmed one another, her head resting on his chest, going up and down. His lips on top of her forehead, kissing it every two minutes.

She felt the most luckiest girl. His arms wrapped around her, giving the comfort she never felt in her life. Her cheeks hurting from the bright smile she wore and from the heat, causing them to turn into a light shade of red.

None of them was paying attention to the movie. Were lost in their feels. They looked at each other at the same time, giving them a good amount of laughter, before their lips connect. The world stopped spinning. People stopped moving except these two lovebirds. The kiss was slow, expressing their inner feelings. They couldn't  hear anything but their hearts beating at the same tempo. She jumped to his lap, her hands now exploring his chest and neck as his hands were placed to her waist pulling her as much closer as possible. Their tongues fighting now,their hunger to taste each other’s bodies.

She wanted to feel him inside her listening to his moans, kissing her neck and whispering sweet words like every other time.

He wanted to feel her around him, hearing her moans, feeling her quick breath to his shoulder, telling her how much he loves her.

In minutes their clothes were on the floor. His tongue rediscovered her body, her breasts, her belly, her pussy. So did his fingers. Every inch was something new. It was like the universe put an effort to make this piece of art that he had under him, moaning at his touch and taking his breath away whenever she called his name.

Her hands were scratching his back and later his curls. She wasn’t able to speak from the pleasure she felt at that moment. The pleasure he was giving. He looked like an angel that was sent to this world to save and take her at a better place.

"Tom"she whispered at his ear, feeling him inside her, hitting her spot. He met her eyes only for a moment before she closed them again, leaning her head back and moan his name once more. He was the luckiest man in the world.

Her heart was exploding through her chest,not being able to calm. Her legs around his body, shaking and burning. Her skin was so hot under his touch, it wasn’t even possible for a woman to feel like this. He had this power over her and he wasn’t even realizing.

In fact he was scared that someday she’ll fly away from his arms. She’ll find love somewhere else, far away from him. This was the main reason he felt the need to express his love to her always, making her feel good in so many different ways. Kissing her,spoiling her, dancing with her, sing to her, writing about her, making love to her. He saw her eyes getting brighter, her smile bigger, her hugs longer. He knew she was going to be forever his, but still the fear of losing her was present.

Y/n was terrified too. That he will get bored, that his love for her will stop at some point, that one day he might me gone. His arms will hug another person’s body, his lips will not longer kissing hers. The thought of it was enough for her to tear up. She didn’t want to lose him. He was her soulmate, her world, the meaning in the miserable life she was drowning. He was her savior.

And although they were scared for the other person’s feelings, the only thing both didn’t doubt was their unconditional love they felt for each other. She was in love with him. He was in love with her.They knew they wouldn’t stop loving and cherish the other. They were convinced that this was their destiny, to be in love.

"I love you"their voices blended so well. Their bodies started to move faster and both couldn’t breath easily. Their moans filled the entire house, and even further, not being ashamed if the neighbors were able to hear them. They didn’t care about the rest of the world. It was just the two of them, in that bed screaming as they were closer to the edge.

They finished at the same time. Tom’s body moved to the side trying to catch his breath. She turned to him, placing her head to his bare upper body, giving little kisses.

"I’m gonna make something to eat okay?"she smiled as she watched him breathing hard and barely speak. She was responsible for that, but he did more to her in ways she couldn’t express, and probably never will.

A satin robe covered her naked body. She was standing in the kitchen, moving every now and then to take things, add some, throw some others, mixing, baking. She wanted to thank him. He was the only one to take her away and travel in places even God had forgotten. He was the only one to make her smile so much. He was the only one that made her feel so weak just from a touch. He was much more than just a man walking down the streets every day and night. But she didn’t know that she was the one that saved him.

When you are feeling lonely, it seems that everyone is happy except yourself. You don’t have someone to talk to, share thoughts, laugh with, give your love to. Just silence. And then you start feeling less and less. That’s how he was feeling the day she accidentally threw her drink all over him. She became that person he was searching for years. That made him start feeling again. Who knows where he would be of they didn’t met there.

He leaned against the door, just watching her cook. Her hair up now, showing her neck that was full of hickeys he left moments ago. Her body so flawless, that made him want to feel her again.

"Y/n"she stopped and looked at him. "Can I have a dance with you?”

“What about this?"he grabbed her hand and started walking to the living room. She laughed a little and waited for him to put a song. She didn’t know why his heart desired dance so much. She loved watching him dance around the living room though, he looked like happier like that. And she was always looking at him with a full heart.

His hands pulled y/n’s body closer to his. He started swinging and she followed fascinated from him and the way he looked under nothing but the moonlight.

"Whispered something in your ear, it was a prevented thing to say but I said it anyway, made you smile and look away”

Her head was resting on his shoulder, her eyes closed enjoying the dance. Tom’s head was resting on the side of hers, his lips next to her ear.

“ Nothing’s gonna hurt you baby. As long as you’re with me you’ll be just fine. Nothing’s gonna hurt you baby, nothing’s gonna take you from my side”

That’s how she felt with him. He was the shield she needed. Nothing was getting to her anymore, ‘cause he was the one that protected her. She never felt unhappy or worried about things she used to. Tom was the person that made her feel happy, loved, carefree.

And that’s how he felt with her. Y/n took the pain away from him. She was there when his friends couldn’t. She listened and cared. Only beautiful emotions got through him because of her.

“When we dance in my living room, to that silly 90’s R&B. When we have a drink or three, always ends in a hazy shower scene”

He picked her from the ground, her legs around him. She rested her forehead to his looking to his brown eyes, darker that usual. Her butterflies flew inside her entire system. Their lips connected again as their emotions got the most of themThe only thing that bothered him was that robe that blocked her beauty. He wanted to see her from head to toe naked every day all day. She was like a drug, the most dangerous one he couldn’t say no to. She was allowed to ruin his life if she wanted to.

They lay down, hunger take over them for the second time. Just with kisses and she was already wet enough.

“Waterfall is overflowed"he whispered to her ear, his fingers playing with her, moans coming from her mouth.

"Nothing’s gonna hurt you baby. Nothing’s gonna take you from my side”

He was now inside her, the pleasure hitting him like electricity. She was tight around him, fitting him better than anyone. His heart next to hers, his eyes scanning her expressions one by one. Every girl would be jealous from her beautifulness and every guy was wishing to be him right now.

“When we laugh into the microphone and singing, with our sunglasses on to our favorite songs”

They both remembered the same day. Their first road trip. It was a hot summer day, music was loud and they were singing, or dancing, or laughing, or kissing. A day spent away from where they lived, next to a river just the two of them.

She finished first only a few seconds before him. The moon was even smiling seeing their tired bodies come closer, hugging one another. She kissed his lips with lust and mostly love. She tried to make sure he knew she was there for him. And she was staying.

She got up from the bed, sun watching her naked body. She got her robe again and made her way to the living room where she found him. He was standing next to the window with a cup in his hand, only wearing his grey sweatpants. He knew that they would drive her insane and she knew that he was aware of that weakness.

“Good morning baby"her voice made him smile before he felt her hand to his curls.

"Good morning"he kissed her.” How was your sleep?“he asked as he caressed her cheek.

"I slept good"she laughed."When did you moved us from the ground?”

“A couple hours ago” he sipped from his cup,pulling her to a hug.“ I made you breakfast. Well you did last night but something came up”

“Yes I know. What a pity!” she smiled at him before starting running around the furnitures with him behind her.


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chapter 7 | partners in crime

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your date with tom (well, it wasn’t really a date. just two friends who love each other more than friends, hanging out while acting like a couple. so, not a date, right?) was going…surprisingly nice. it’s been great spending time with tom, but actually not talking about work was a nice change. different. but, a good different.

laughter and chatter was all you could hear, as the smell of freshly made coffee filled your nostrils. tom took you to a cute and small shop on a random street in new york, which was filled with different collectibles, probably passed down for generations. in the shop, was a cafe, so of course you spent a while there.

“honestly, the amount of coffee i’m drinking this month, is crazy.” you laughed, while tom nodded, agreeing with you.

“well, at least our energy will be good.” tom smiled, but you noticed how for a slight second in his eyes, he zoned out.

“tom,” you spoke softly, bringing him out of his thoughts, “what’s on your mind?”

tom sighed, “do you remember when i told you about, my d-dad?”

you nodded, waiting for him to continue. when tom was younger, his dad worked for the fbi, which is quite ironic. he worked in the same department, that we work in now. he was a special agent, with carson. but, one time, he was undercover, and while his team where listening in over comms, it cut off. they couldn’t hear him. they couldn’t track him. he just…went. they didn’t find anything, to prove he was dead. they found, nothing. tom was heartbroken. even at a young age. so, he followed his dad’s footsteps, and became an agent himself.

“well, today is the day he, you know, went missing.” he gulped, as sorrow swallowed him.

“oh my god, tom. i-i didn’t realise, i’m sorry.”

“no. it’s okay, i never told you to exact date. i wanted to go out though, to try and take my mind off it, you know. but, i just can’t help it you know. when he went missing, we looked for months and found nothing. people say he’s dead, but i just have a feeling that he isn’t.”

you placed your hand on top of his, “tom, if john was here i don’t think he would want you beating yourself up on what you could of done to find him, okay? he would want you to live your life.”

“y/n,” tom whispered, “i have a feeling that he’s in new york.”

your eyes went wide, “that’s just a feeling tom. you don’t know if it’s true.”

“i know, but i feel like i’m being watched all the time, and i can’t help but think, could it be him?”

you were about to responded, but a waiter came over to pour us both more coffee, before walking away after we said thank you.

“tom, listen to me. after the case, if it will help ease your mind, we can look for him. see if he’s in new york. you’ve probably done it before, but maybe i could help? i’m sorry if i’m overstepping-“

“no, i-i would like you to help. it’ll be good for a new set of eyes.”

you smiled, looking away from tom’s adoring gaze. you just wanted these weeks to be over, so you can officially be with him.

“shall we go shopping now?” tom asked, making you laugh.

“you hate shopping.”

“for you darling, i’ll love it.” tom grinned, making you swoon. walking around the small, yet homely, shop you were currently in, you admired the variety of objects. everything you could think off, was there. it was almost as you were thrifting, but not for clothes.

you picked up a necklace, studying the variety of sparkly gems in the rose gold chain. you noticed that there was a little charm, in a shape of a heart with your initial on it. you thought it was a coincidence, put saw a stack of them, with different letters on.

“found anything?” tom mumbled, walking up beside you.

you showed him the necklace, which made him smile slightly. he took it off you,

un-clipping the chain before looking at you. he moved your hair gently out of the way, as you turned around with your back against his chest. you hissed slightly, as the cold metal met your skin, but soon felt warmth overcome you, once you felt tom’s fingers graze the back of your neck, as he was tying the necklace once again. you blushed, turning back around, to come face to face with tom.

“it suits you really well.” tom grinned, looking down at your lips for a second before bringing his gaze up to your eyes, again.

“he’s not wrong there,” a man said (obviously the shop owner) while you laughed saying thank you, “are you thinking of buying it?”

you shook your head, “no.”

“nonsense, i’ll get it for you.” tom spoke, already handing the man money.

“tom. it’s fine.”

“no. i want to buy it for you, because you deserve it, okay?”

giggling you replied with an ‘okay.’

“you two make a lovely couple.” the man said, while you and tom looked at each other smiling.

“we do, don’t we?” tom whispered, so only you could hear. you glanced at him, admiring his features, while he did the same. a slight cough, from the man, interrupted you both, as you looked away quickly.

“have a lovely day.” the man spoke, handing tom the necklace. you both said your thanks, before leaving.

“wait, let me put this on you.” tom spoke, once you got out of the shop. once again, you moved your hair while tom clipped the necklace into place. your breath hitched, once you felt tom’s lips against your bare shoulder, before you turned around with a wide smile.

“i can’t wait for this to be over, you know?” tom spoke, as you both walked down the busy streets of new york. people around you, where walking quickly, speaking loudly on the phone or to the person next to them. but, you and tom weren’t in any rush. so, just casually strolling down the street, was just fine for you both.

you nodded, looking at your feet, “me too. but, do you not think we’ve jumped too far into the deep end, too quickly?”

tom frowned slightly, glancing at you, before looking at his feet as well, “well, us arguing all the time, after we broke up just kind of proved how much we missed each other. you have to admit, even when not together, there was always an unspoken feeling. a spark.”

“i guess your right. i just,” you stopped abruptly, “i don’t want our second time, to end up as our first time.”

tom stopped in front of you, “i totally get that, y/n-“

“no,” you interrupted, “you mean too much to me. i don’t want it to be ruined. what we have, is so special. i don’t want it to fall apart.”

“it won’t fall apart. because, this time, you know for definite how i will never cheat on you.”

“what about actually starting a life together? what if, in another 5 years time, we aren’t living fully?”

tom’s breath hitched at your words. he still hasn’t told you, how he did propose, but you didn’t see it. he looked at his feet again, as he felt the velvet box in his jacket. he’s never got rid of it. and he’s always kept hold of it. he doesn’t know why. he just feels attached to it. and he hoped that he will be able to use it. and for you to actually see it. but, it’s not the right time. yet.

“come on. let’s go back to the apartment, yeah?”

you gave him a puzzled look, as he ignored your questions, but you soon brushed it off as you drove back to your shared apartment.

arriving back at the apartment, tom poured you both a glass of water, while you checked the footage from today, to see if you missed anything. even though this was your day off, the red dragons will still be working. you both watched in silence, only the gulps from drinking and the voices from the monitor, filling your ears.

“do you really trust the kingston’s?” a man asked keith. you and tom shot your head up, at the sound of your ‘names’.

“what time was this at?” tom asked.

“it’s live.” you replied, after looking at the time and date in the top corner.

“what do you mean?” keith asked, placing bullets in his gun.

“do you think it’s strange that they came in as soon as you asked a question? just seems as they were waiting.”

your eyes went wide, as did tom’s. could this be how your cover gets blown?

“well, if your so scared, why don’t we bring them in?”

before you could comprehend what he said, you phone beeped. you looked at tom, who was waiting to see the text.


come to the warehouse now. we need to chat.

you showed tom, as you both got ready, making sure to hide your badge super well, so your cover won’t get blown. you stopped, as you felt your phone buzz in your pocket. pulling it out, your breath hitched at what it read.


don’t bring the husband.

you gulped, showing tom. you watched how his face fell at the words. panic grew in his eyes, as he looked at you. he knew you could look after yourself, but he would rather be there. these people were unpredictable as well as dangerous, and if our cover is blown, he has no idea what will happen. one wrong move could be fatal. for you both.


you shushed him, placing your gun in the back pocket, “i’ve been undercover on my own before. i know what to do.”

“i know. but, not with people this dangerous.”

“we haven’t got time to argue. i’m going in.”

tom sighed, shaking slightly as he tried not to think of the worst possible scenario, “o-okay, erm, here put this on.”

he gave you a small ear piece. you rolled your eyes, placing it in your ear, as tom spoke ‘testing’ into the microphone. you gave him a thumbs up, making tom grin slightly. walking over to him, you stood on your toes, and kissed tom’s cheek softly, to calm his nerves, as well as your own.

“if you feel uncomfortable or feel like something is going to happen, say the phrase, ‘the weather is nice today’, and the whole force will come through the door, okay?”

you placed a hand on his chest, nodding, “okay.”

“i don’t want anything bad to happen to you.” tom whispered, making your heart ache. bringing your fingers to chin, you moved his head to meet your eyes.

“i’ll be fine tom. i promise. i’ll be in and out.”

tom nodded, still unsure about if he should follow or not. but, before he could think about it even more, you already left, walking across the street to the warehouse. tom watched carefully, on the computer screen, your every movement.

“so much for a day off.” you mumbled, so only tom could hear. you heard tom stifle a laugh, before agreeing with you.

knocking on the door, you looked up at the cctv camera where you knew tom was watching. the door swung open, to reveal keith, with a cigarette in his mouth as per usual.

“ahhh, amelia. husband isn’t here is he?” keith asked, blowing smoke right in your face. you didn’t flinch though, just shrugged.

“you told me not to bring him. so i didn’t.”

keith nodded, waving his hand in the air, probably signalling someone. you guess was right, as two men appeared, with no emotion in their faces.

“come in.”

as you walked in, a loud squeak was heard in your earpiece. trying to ignore the noise, you followed keith.

meanwhile, tom couldn’t hear you. he couldn’t see where you were. somehow, all signals from inside the red dragons den, was stopped. you were on radio silence. and tom didn’t know what to do. his mind went to when his dad went missing. this is exactly what happened with him.

tom sat down. he couldn’t think straight. his mind was racing. are you dead? are you missing? he couldn’t breath. he’s empty without you. even though, it’s took a long time for him to realise.

“shit.” tom muttered, realisation hitting him like a train.

is this the end?


a/n- thanks for reading chapter 7! i can’t believe there’s only three chapters left :( have you been enjoying it?



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birthday boy

summary- just a fluffy, lazy morning with the birthday boy on his 24th

warnings- fluff, swearing, i’m not going to write angst for tom’s birthday dw ahah


Originally posted by tommybabyholland


you felt tom hum softly, as you gently massaged his head while toying with his soft, brown curls. you woke up a couple of minutes ago due to the sun flickering through the window, but felt so warm in tom’s embrace, so you didn’t want to move.

“mm morning, darling.” tom croaked, turning on his back to face you. you smiled, stroking a curl out of his face, which fell down.

“morning.” you mumbled. you felt tom’s arms wrap around your waist, before he pulled you more towards his chest, making you giggle. he kissed your forehead, snuggling into the crook of your neck.

“happy birthday, my beautiful boy.” you mumbled, still massaging his head, beaming slightly as the curl fell down again.

“thank you, my beautiful girl.” tom replied, kissing your neck softly.

“i’ve got you something.” you whispered, before sitting up to get back in bed. but, you couldn’t move, as tom’s grip on you tightened, while he whined.

“nooo, stay please.” he pouted.

“tommyy, lemme get you your present.”

“stay. please.” he whined, frowning slightly but soon grinned once he felt you lay back down.

“your such a dork.” you laughed.

“mm, you love it.” he mumbled against your skin, tickling you slightly.

“i do, but not as much as i love you.”

“who’s the dork now?” tom laughed, looking up at you. even after a year of dating tom, he still makes you feel how you felt when you first met him. you laughed, shaking your head at his words. tom got up slightly, moving up, so he was right above you.

“hi.” he mummered, glancing down at your lips.

“hi.” you whispered back, before tom leant in to capture your lips quickly, before pulling away.

“can i give you your presents now?”

tom rolled his eyes, “only if you want to. but, you shouldn’t have got me anything, love. you’re all i need.”

you melted in tom’s touch, as he rubbed his thumb against your cheek softly.

“well, i wanted to get you something,” you stuck your tongue out mockingly, making tom smile, “but, first. pancakes!”

“you know me so well, darling.” tom smiled even wider, if that was possible.

“come on, i’m hungry.” you pouted. but, you soon squealed as you felt tom pull you out of bed, as you both ran to the kitchen, like a pair of kids.

flour and sugar was everywhere. in the kitchen as well as you both, as you tried to make pancakes but failed miserably.

“tom!” you squealed, hands pushing him away.


“you nearly put a tablespoon of salt in it.” you laughed, shaking your head at how bad you both were at baking.

“shit, sorry.” he laughed.

you were mixing the ingredients, but suddenly jumped at the feeling of strong arms wrapping around your waist. you felt tom’s warm breath, on the back of your neck, as he laid his head on your shoulder, watching as the mixture turned to a creamy colour. once you were satisfied, you started pouring circles onto the sizzling frying pan.

“i love you, you know?” tom spoke.

you turned around, coming face to face with your boyfriend, before leaning in to kiss his nose gently. pulling away, you laughed at how his face crumbled up. he was adorable.

“i love you too, you know?” you mimicked, but still serious.

“mm i do. but, darling, i think you missed where your supposed to kiss me.” tom pouted jokingly.

“oh yeah, sorry about that.” you replied, leaning in to kiss his cheek, making him pout deeper.

“darlinggg.” he protested.

you laughed, grabbing his waist to pull him closer to you as your lips met in the middle. you moved your fingers up his back, to the back of his neck, while his hands stayed on your waist. it was a loving kissed, yet passionate, and it knocked the air out of you.

but, you were soon interrupted by a burning smell. opening your eyes, you pulled away to turn to the now black pancakes.

“tom! the pancakes!” you screeched.

“it’s okay, darling. you were distracted by more important things.” he smirked, winking at you.

“i was looking forward to pancakes as well.” you frowned, but soon smiled as you felt tom’s lips on you again.

“we can buy already made ones.” tom mumbled, still not pulling away from the kiss.

you pulled away, smiling up at him, “we aren’t very good at cooking, are we?”

tom shook his head, before you both laughed at how shit you were.

“happy birthday tom!” you giggled, holding up the burnt food.

“best birthday ever.” he whispered in your ear.


a/n- i can’t belive our baby is 24 today, he’s growing up too quickly ahah.

yesterday, i said how i also have chapter 7 for ‘partners of crime’ coming out today as well, so keep your eyes pealed for this afternoon!


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summary: typical yet not typical lecture from strict parents, another fight with peter parker, a whole bunch of blowing up and arguing, and crying™️

word count: 4k (oh wow sorry lolz)

warnings: language, more fighting as usual, aaanngst so much angst

edited: i am REALLY proud of chapter hehhew even though it took me forever, it’s one of my longest writes too soooooo yay! 


a/n: ahh sorry this took forever, been busier than i expected! thanks so much for the support everyone and here is chapter four :)

my neighborhood masterlist | prev chapter | next chapter


You sit there watching as your mom paces back and forth, running her mouth constantly. Your mind begins to wander as she lectures you.

Why was Spider-Man such an asshole? Was it a bad day? Or am I really getting to him? All because I’m taking some attention from him? Pussy.

“Do you realize how dangerous it is out there!?” your mom exclaims, looking at you with a deadly expression which of course you didn’t notice.

I hope he was just on his man period or something because that’s not the Spider-Man I was looking forward to meeting. Like, what a fucking diva.

“Y/n!” your mom snaps you out of your thoughts, startling you. You instantly look up at her, your heart rate spiking.

“Y-Yes?” you squeak out.

She rolls her eyes and finally stands still, placing her hands on her hips. Which was never a good sign. She clicks her tongue, “Lord, what am I going to do with you?” she shakes her head, “Were you even listening to me?”

You smile sheepishly, “If I say yes will you believe me?”

She rubs the bridge of her nose and mutters to herself, “Baby, you know why I’m tough on you about this don’t you?” she pulls a chair over and sits in front of you.

“No, actually, no I don’t, and I’m sorry. It’s just, how is it any different from your job! If anything it’s riskier because you don’t have powers and yet you put your life out there every day as a police officer-” you begin to explain until she cuts you off.

“It!” she raises her voice making your eyebrows raise in amusement, “It is different from my job, you’re more at risk than I am. I have other officers on the field with me. I am protected most of the time and I’ve trained Y/n, I’ve trained! Have you?” she protests, her hands moving all over the place as she talks.

You clench your jaw, knowing she’s right, “No.”

“Exactly, and you know what happened that one time,” she says, making you instantly tense.

That one time. That one horrible traumatizing time you almost died. No big deal, right? Wrong.

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Happy Birthday Thomas Stanley Holland!

May you have the absolute coolest birthday ever! I love you more than you could ever understand. thank you for being the amazing person this fandom has come to love and cherish. may you celebrate this day surrounded with love. thank you for being you and inspiring all of us each day. have the best birthday yet! with many more to come <3

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An Early Gift-TH

Summary: You and Tom retreat to his bedroom during his birthday party so you can give him an early gift

Warning: Smut (hehe I know you’ll were expecting this) A birthday blowie

A/N: It’s Toms birthday here in the UK and I thought what better way to celebrate it then writing some smut about him hehe. Happy birthday Thomas! Hope you’ll enjoy this, please give me some feedback♥️


Tom pushed his way through the crowd in his living room, barely able to hear anything with the loud music playing. He held his drink up high above the crowd as he made his way into the kitchen to quickly catch Harry, before he felt someone grab his shoulder from behind.

“Well if it isn’t the Birthday boy” the voice said in his ear, and Tom knew exactly who it was already. He turned around and lifted you up with one of his strong arms, he has definitely been working out a bit more. “Babe! You made it” he screamed excitedly.

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A/N : It’s Tom Holland’s birthday! And it’s also @the-crazy-fanfictionist ’s birthday so I wrote this as a gift for her. I love you! Have a nice and safe party Maya😚💙💙

This is also a part of @cunaeparker​ ’s writing challenge. Prompt is in bold. Also I’m sorry in advance, I’m on my phone so I don’t have the keep reading feature🤞.

Summary: you distract Tom by taking him to Disneyland.

My Masterlist


Warnings: none! It’s just fluff.

Word count: 1.4k

Tom Holland x Reader.


To say that you were excited would be an understatement. Running around the Holland’s household, you practically skipped on your feet, whooping around as you entered the kitchen to see Sam baking the second layer of the cake. Smiling, you said, “How’s the cake looking Sammy?” 

“It’s good, the frosting and decoration should be done by an hour at most.” He said, cleaning the kitchen counter. Hopping on the now clean counter, you looked over your watch and the list in your hands.

“That’s great! Tom will be here from the grocery store in half an hour or so, and it won’t take much for me to distract him.” you said, wiggling your eyebrows.

“Oh shut it! I don’t want to know what you and Tom do!” laughing, you patted his back and left the kitchen.

“Ah Haz I was just looking for you.”

“I already paid for the caterers by the way.” he said, keeping a hand on the receiver of the phone and licking the cream he had stolen for the Instagram story some time ago from his hand.

“Yes that’s great. Now you have to divert him from the amazing smell from the kitchen and get him to get ready for our trip to Disneyland!

“Good thing we live in LA right?” he laughed.

You had been planning for this day for months, and now that the day had finally arrived, your heart fluttered with excitement at the thought of spending your day with your favorite London boy in Disneyland. That’s right, you had given yourself the task of distracting Tom by visiting the place everyone fantasized about, while Haz and the others prepared for the party.

Your day was planned intricately, the last stop being the party hall you both would ‘end up going to’, which was just a coffee shop that you had rented for the night. Maybe you went a little overboard with renting a coffee shop, but in your defence, that was where you had first met Tom, so you didn’t care because you love-


“Hey guy! I’m back!” You heard the front door open with a jiggle of keys as Tom appeared with a few bags of groceries. Quickly taking the bags from him, you gestured to Harrison about your plan of diverting Tom as you took the bags to the kitchen.

“Get ready for your trip to Disneyland mate, I’ll get your girl to do her work.”

“What work?” Tom asked, looking at him with a weird expression.

“Uhhhh getting ready? You know makeup and stuff… the things girls do.” 




“Hey hey! Tom look at that oh my god Elsa just said hi to me!” You shriek, holding on to Tom’s arms while gesturing wildly, your Mickey mouse hat falling astray on your hair.

Smiling softly, Tom looked at your childish excitement and pushed back a strand of hair that had fallen on your face, blood rushing to your cheeks.


“You’re amazing, love.”

“Have we been to the Tarzan safari yet?” You ask suddenly, breaking eye contact with him but smiling nevertheless.

I’ll take you if we get banana bread.” he says.

“Okay, there’s a bakery that I see in the map. Let’s get some food!” You bounced excitedly, backpack flinging on your back.

“Hey wait for me!” He said, running to catch up with you.

“Even the bakeries are Disney themed. Aww look at that, you want a Mickey pastry?” You ask, leaning on the glass counter as you eyeballs every food item.

“Sure. Let’s try some Mickey pastry!” He said, removing his wallet, he took out some bills but you were already paying through GooglePay.

“Ah Ah, you’re not paying today!" 

"So what’s with the special treatment?” Tom asks in midst of bites of pastry.

You look up from yours, raising an eyebrow and pouting a bit,“why can’t I treat my boyfriend like everyday is a special day?”

“Aw you’re adorable.” He smirked, leaning into you and cleaning the little cream that had managed to stray on your bottom lip, his hands lingering there for a bit.

“Thanks. Anyway next on itenary in the afternoon parade.” You grinned, him copying your smile because you knew he was excited to meet Cinderella. He hadn’t shut up about it the whole way.


The parade was starting, people crowding over each other, some asleep or sitting on the clean roads. You were both bouncing on your feet when you heard the first bandwagon enter, Ariel sitting on top of a clamp as she waved, loud Disney music playing in the background.

You cheered along with Tom, Ariel waving her hands to greet everyone as you hoped that she would see you waving. You cheered louder when she did and turned to Tom already watching You, a smirk on his face. 

“You’re staring.” You said, biting your lips as Elsa and Anna and finally Cinderella arrived.

“There are a lot of princesses here, but I only like to watch my princess being the happiest.” He said, curling his hands around your waist and squeezing them.

“Well Prince Charming, your chariot seems to be here. Look she’s waving down!”

After the parade went past your point, you fell into his embrace, starting to get tired. 

“Do you want to rest up or visit more rides darling?” He asked, running his hands through your hair softly.

“We haven’t been to the amusement park yet. The one with the huge roller coaster.” You said, biting your lip as you look into his brown orbs, gauging for a reaction.

“Sure let’s go there. But we gotta make sure you’re tall enough." 

"Hey, I’m not that short.” You hit him lightly, burying your face into his chest, breathing in his scent.

“Sure you aren’t.” He said before lifting you up bridal style, making you shriek as you wrap your arms around his neck, holding onto him while laughing, swinging your legs mid air.

You saw some old couples looking at you with a smile as he set you down on the bench and gave a loud wet kiss on your cheek, making you hide your face into your arms. You heard the shutter click as he took photos of you.

“Lets gooo, before the lines get too long.” You said, words muffled as you were still covering your face.

“ ’M,kay. I’ll wait in any lines if I’m with you.” He said.

“Well then let’s go.” You said softly.

The day went by with more rides, more food and more shopping. You even met a few fans, taking photos with them and Mickey Mouse (You had a photo with Mickey mouse!).

The evening parade was going by, the chariots shining with LED lights, Elsa’s snow castle looking absolutely beautiful in the approaching dark night, Cinderella’s dress glittering with the thousands of Swarovskis.

Resting your hand against the small of Tom’s back and his chest, you breath in the night sky, feet hurting but happy that you got to spend the time you had with him, your dream of visiting Disneyland with your favorite person finally fulfilling. 

Finally as the firecracker show started, you turned to look at Tom.

“Hey Tommy.” You said, prompting him to look down at you.“Did you enjoy today? I wasn’t very annoying was I?”

“What are you talking about love? You were absolutely adorable! I loved every moment of today.” He said, kissing your forehead.

“Remember when we first met? In that coffee shop?”

“Like it was yesterday.”

“Good. We’re going there today. Also…”

“Also What?” He asked, furrowing his brow.

“I love you.” The firecrackers burst in the sky, creating flower like patterns, the various images of the Disney characters in the projectors projecting on the castle.

“I love you too sweetheart." 


"Happy birthday Tom!” Everyone jumped at once when you and Tom entered the shop, biting back a smile when you heard him laugh.

“Oh my god guys! Thank you so much!” He said as Harry put a hat on him and handing you one as well.

“It was all planned by our beloved Y/N.” Nikki said, smiling down at you, giving you a wink.

“Oh hush now, we all planned this together!” You said, kissing Tom’s cheek and hugging Nikki.

“Thank you.”

“Your welcome Mr. Holland.” You bowed in an exaggerated style.

“Marry me?” He asked suddenly, making your eyes wide.


“Will you, Y/N L/N, Marry me?” He asked once again, smiling, waiting for your reaction.

“Yes.” And everyone cheered.


A/N: It’s not edited cause it’s 4 am and my phone’s being an asshole. But thanks for reading!

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friends to lovers to friends? au

  • chapter summary: the first meeting arrives and you get an unexpected ride
  • pairing: tom holland x reader
  • warnings: cursing
  • word count: 3,027

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The time had finally come for the comics club meeting. Your stomach felt like it was doing flips. You weren’t bad at public speaking, but you weren’t necessarily the Model UN type either. Speaking in front of people was always an insecurity for you growing up. You eventually got better throughout high school and your early college years, but you were usually prepared with a script and not jumping right into a semi-improv situation. You tried to prepare as much as possible for this meeting, unsure of what to actually put on the agenda, but it was a comic club, how complicated could this actually be?

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Originally posted by mizar113

Note by Elle: okay anon, I hope you don’t mind but I changed it around a bit. Instead of a boat I did a rope swing, because this actually happened to me back in high school. I hope you like it.

She looked back at the still lake water, the sound of music off in the distance doing little to ease her tension. She looked back at her brown eyed boyfriend who smiled softly holding onto the rope, he watched as she looked from the white worn rope in his hand to the lake in front of them. The rocks below them making her shiver as she stumbled lightly causing him to reach forward towards her. 

“Hey, it’s alright if you don’t want to darling.” he smiled softly as she looked at him with a soft smile. It wasn’t that she didn’t want too, it looked fun. She loved the way he was so willing to do anything and everything, from cliff jumping to back flips off boats. Her boyfriend was most certainly a spontaneous and adventurous person, two things she seemed to lack. 

“It’s not that I don’t want to..” she breathed out as she stepped closer to him. She rested a hand on his chest as she looked back at the rope in his hand. “I just, want if I don’t let go in time, or I let go to early..” she mumbled as he chuckled softly understanding her. He pressed a soft kiss to her temple, before looking back at the rope in hand and a twinkle to form in his eyes. 

“How about we go together?” 

“Excuse me?” 

“You know, you hold onto me and I swing us.” 

She let out a small laugh as she looked back into his brown eyes, they sparkled in excitement. She couldn’t help the knots that formed inside her as the two held their stare before she finally agreed. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, quickly taken his phone and throwing it to someone near by to record it. 

“How are we gonna do this?” 

“Okay, arms around my neck..” he mumbled as she nodded her head, quickly wrapping her arms around her neck and jumping slightly as she wrapped her legs tightly around him. “see babe, it’ll be fine..” 

She closed her eyes tightly as she felt him move backwards and move slightly. Her hair flying as he chuckled softly pressing a soft kiss to her forehead, before a splash was heard and her body was engulfed in the cold lake water. Her eyes opened as she panicked slightly not seeing Tom anywhere. Quickly pushing herself up, she let out a loud gasp of air as her eyes met his brown panicked ones. 

“Shit babe, are you okay?” he mumbled gripping her hand as he tugged her closer. Her breathing a bit ragged as she nodded her head, eyes wide and alter as they trailed over her boyfriend. “you sure?” 

“positive..” she giggled softly wrapping her legs around him as he smiled hugging her closer. Her arms wrapping tightly around his neck as she pressed soft kisses to his face. 

“Enough to do it again?” 

“With you any day..” 

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