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nuggets-and-french-fries · 1 year

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~Taron Egerton & Tom Holland: Butts and Threesomes ft. Dylan O’Brien.

Note: This is a scheduled post.

Enjoy!

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-Taron had been in town for a few days and had been invited to a friends mansion for a get together.

-He was excited to go and see some faces that he hadn’t seen in a while.

-One face in particular was Tom Holland.

-the get together was going well but Taron was beginning to feel the need for a smoke.

-He tried to look for a suitable place to smoke but everywhere he looked was too crowded.

-He knew that the next best thing was to find a bathroom.

-When he reached the bathroom he pulled the cigarettes out of his pocket, along with his lighter.

-Little did he know, the bathroom was occupied.

-Tom had felt the urge to hide from the growing mass of people downstairs.

-He cleared his throat and caught Taron’s attention.

-Taron looked at him and smiled sheepishly.

-Both of them stood there awkwardly until Tom broke the silence.

-Soon enough both men felt comfortable enough to talk everything including some taboo topics.

-What topics you may ask?

-Careers, which yes, isn’t taboo but the taboo thing was their butts.

-They thought that comparing butts would be a good idea.

-It was interesting at first but then things got interesting.

-They weren’t sure if it was the alcohol in their systems finally taking hold of them or what it was but they decided to pull their pants (and underwear) down to really compare.

-Once compared, Taron and Tom pulled their pants back on but left their pants undone.

-Tom sat on the edge of the tub while Taron sat on the counter in front of Tom.

-Tom decided that now was a good time to admit something to Taron that he had never admitted before.

-”Of course, mate.” Taron said after Tom asked Taron if he could admit something.

-”Every time I give Marvel secrets away, RDJ used to spank me.” Tom said.

-Taron would be lying if he said he wasn’t at least a little turned on by the image of Tom being punished.

-Tom mistook Taron’s expression to mean that he was confused.

-”It’s kind of a kink of mine, if I’m being honest.” Tom said.

-Taron locked eyes with Tom and if some switch was being flipped, Taron lunged forward and kissed Tom.

-Both men thoroughly enjoying the connection and sensations that were coursing through their veins.

-Eventually the making out turned to Taron going down on Tom and giving him the best hand job he’d ever had and vice versa.

-Needless to say both men never thought this would happen but were glad that this had occurred.

-Upon finishing, cleaning up and leaving the bathroom, both Tom and Taron ran into to Dylan O’Brien, who truth be told had been listening in on what had been happening.

-Dylan basically begged to join in on the fun.

-”I’ll even show you my ass.” Dylan whined.

-Taron and Tom smirked at each other and nodded.

-They could go for another round.

-Best threesome any of them had ever experienced.....Well, honestly, it was Taron’s first threesome experience and he wouldn’t trade it for the world.

-No one saw the men for the rest of the night as they all snuck out to fuck into the night.

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tomholland1996simp · 1 year

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Biting you || Tom holland

Warnings: Heavy smut, make outs and kisses, sex, reader riding Tom…that’s all really just sex. 18+

Summary: Tom wants you to stop reading your book and pay attention to him. A bite to the ass and you’ve got his full attention to help his needs.

You were laying on the couch reading a book, snuggled up opposite wise with your boyfriend, Tom. Last you checked he had been dozing on and off while watching tv, you could always tell when he was asleep versus when he was awake because he always wanted your undivided attention while conscious.

From playing with your feet whining, to peppering kisses on your face, to block out the book while he plays with your hair. Whatever he could possibly do to get your attention.

A light kick on your arm told you he was awake. “Sweetheart….come on. Put the book down please and let's go out to eat.” Tom whined like a 5 year old.

“Tommy, just let me finish this last chapter, it’s getting interesting. I have to know what happens to her, okay, go get a snack or something. I brought your favourite snacks earlier” You give him one glance, smiling before looking back to your book.

You then feel Tom get up from the couch. Soon he was back, standing next to the couch without you noticing him. That’s when you feel his hands starting to rub and massage your back. Tom slowly started at your shoulders, moving downward softly, removing the tension through your hips.

“mhm, that feels absolutely amazing, baby. I love whatever your doing to my muscles and I won’t complain if you continue, but i’m still finishing this chapter, okay?”

Without a reply, Tom just continued massaging your muscles, confusing you that he still carried on whilst you read your book. You were almost done with the chapter, finding out the shocking plot twist of the book. Every time Tom reached a certain spot on your skin, you moaned out with pleasure at the feeling.

In this chapter the main character had just found out that- There was a sharp pain coming from your ass, pulling you away from your book as you turned to your boyfriend who was grinning. “Did you just bite my ass?” You asked .

“Maybe.” Tom was crawling up your body to your mouth, the book still under your head from when you flipped over in shock.

“Thomas Stanley Holland just because your bored and want my attention does not mean you literally have to bite my ass” His face was right in front of yours, his whole body laying along you.

"But I really wanted to," he says, while slowly pressing his lips against your skin in small pecks, approaching your lips. "I like the way your ass feels, and I needed a way to get your nose out of that book so I could do this." Slowly, his lips touched yours. Just to the left of completely centre. They moved gently against your skin, his lips not leaving your skin as he moved them away to continue kissing your jawline.

Now you realised that your boyfriend was just horny. Tom always wants your attention, but this time he is just craving you. You moved your face down and to the side to catch his lips in another kiss. His hands moving to hold your face, which you love. Tom always was soft with you, whether that was in bed or not. Whenever you was he always treated you like a princess.

He kept kissing you guiding your lips together, and as he nibbled on your bottom lip, his hand found its way to your ass. Tom squeezing it like he always does.

“Mmmpm,” You sighed. Maybe he wasn't always so gentle and soft with you, but it never felt bad, in fact, quite the opposite.

“I think you enjoyed me biting you.” Tom said with a smirk, pulling away from your mouth.

“No I don’t, not at all baby”

“Not at all, huh.” Tom replied with a cheeky grin. “Guess I'll just stop doing it then.”

Your hands reached out to him before he could move too far away from you. "No, no, no. Keep doing it. Please, no." You ended with a small whimper, your voice almost whining. You pressed up against him even more. His body was close to you, on top of you.

The warmth of him radiated off on you, he always made you feel safe. Toms fingers traced your tank top, teasing you. “Mmm, Princess I thought you had to finish your chapter of your amazing book?” He asked, fingers going under your top lifting it up a little. You shook your head no, desperate for him to touch you.

You pulled on his hair, pulling him in for another heated kiss. Feeling him pressed into your body, your hands move down to trace his shirt, lifting it over his head. Tom smirked, lifting your tank top off throwing it somewhere on the floor.

“I-Fuck feels so good” You moaned as he sucked on your neck, your fingers playing with the waistband of his boxers. That’s when he shifted off you, suddenly, pulling you with him.

You whined when he started to take of his jeans, missing the feeling of his skin on yours. Bitting your lip, you watch the jeans fall down as he kicks them away. He was just in his boxers now, his whole body on display with his bulge showing through his boxers.

“Like what you see, baby?” He teased with a smirk, you nodding instantly. Then you realised that you still had your shorts on, you stood up next to him, hurriedly taking off your bottoms and laced panties.

Toms eyes traced your whole naked body, he loved your curves. The way your breasts were free, your nipples hard. He sat back down on the couch, practically drawling over your body.

“Like what you see, baby?” You mocked his words he used on your before. Tom didn’t say anything but pulled you onto his lap, his hands going to the sides of your waist. Now you were straddling his lap naked, whilst he just had his boxers on.

Against your wet and bare core you could feel his barely covered cock, making you feel even more aroused. You felt hot, your heart beating faster, you couldn’t help but grind yourself onto his erection. Tom used his hands on your hips to guide your movements, moans escaping both your mouths.

You felt close, it felt amazing. “Fuck, Tommy.” Moaning into his neck that your head was tucked into. Desperately moving over his clothes cock, you wanted more. “Please, baby. Fuck me” Whining whilst your hands go to his shoulders to rock your hips faster into his.

Tom grunted a moan, hands going to his waistband of his boxers. He tapped your thigh lightly, still realising that you was still pressed against him. “Up, baby girl”

Lifting yourself up a little, you watch as he takes his boxers off, his rock hard dick hitting his stomach. You almost moaned at the sight of the pre cum around the base of it. Toms hands went back to your waist, pushing you back into the place you was before. But this time he was bare, his dick pressing in between your folds.

You both whine at the same time, Toms lips pressing against yours again. Both tongues hitting together into a messy kiss. You grabbed his cock, him moaning in response, you waisted no time in moving his tip into your entrance. Being on top of him completely meant that you could easily and quickly sink down onto him.

“Fuck! Ahhh. Your so tight” Tom grunted into your ear as his cock made you feel full. Sowly, you began moving up and down. Feeling every part of him. Tom closed his eyes, loving the pleasure of you inside him. You both shared another kiss as he started to thrust into you.

“Harder” You breathed out with a huff, feeling yourself getting closer.

He then thrusted into you at a faster and harder pace, moans filling the room. You clench around his dick, his own breathing becoming louder as you knew he was close to his orgasm.

“Do that again-fuck” Tom moaned as you clenched around him again, your hands going to pull at the his curls.

“I’m g-gonnna…cum” You almost scream feeling your walls about to burst.

“I’m right behind you, cum for me, pretty girl”

A loud moan filled the living room. You were gripping Tom as tight as possible, keeping your movements as you came. It felt like heaven. You didn’t stop moving your hips as Tom rocked his hips harder into you. He called out your name one last time before he painted your walls with his seed. Both of you were a moaning mess, both riding each other through your highs.

Toms cock was still inside you when you fell and laid on top of him. “Fuck, that was amazing” Tom breathed out once he caught his breath. He instantly looked down to you, seeing a smile on your face. “You okay?” His softer side came out, he always asked after sex with you.

“Yeah, yeah. Fuck, that was…wow. You okay?” You smiled at him, him still deep inside you. He nodded his head, kissing your lips. You whine against them, feeling him still inside you, you were sensitive.

Tom chuckled, placing one last peck to your lips, “I love you” He moved your hair from your face.

“I love you more” You smiled at him. He really was special.

“Come on, let’s go in a nice relaxing bath” He pulled out of you, slowly, picking you up bridal style walking to the bathroom.

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quacksonholland · 3 years

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Amor de mi vida

The story of how you discovered Tom was the love of your life, with no doubt.

(Masterlist) - Add yourself to my taglist

There's stuff in Spanish, but you've got it all translated!

The best time of the day would always have to be when you got home. When after hours, and hours of tiring work you finally got to go home. It was really the highlight of your day. Getting home, opening the door, and breathing in the sweet scent of your house. Your boyfriend's cologne's smell was faint in the air, but mixed with the chronic coffee scent of your house, it was a heaven-like smell. After closing the door, you would leave all your stuff on the floor, and would walk towards wherever Tom was. He would give you the biggest hug and a sweet kiss, which would turn into a more passionate one that sometimes would led to the bedroom.

And today was no different. It was kind of late already, and you just wanted to get home, change into comfortable clothes, see Tom, and take your bra off, specially take your damn bra off. You drove to the flat you shared with your beloved boyfriend, singing to one of Ashe's songs that was playing on the radio.

After what felt like hours, you were in front of the door, and you opened with a yawn, to reveal a silent house. It wasn't until you started walking towards your bedroom, you started hearing a faint voice saying words in Spanish, and then, to your surprise, your boyfriend's voice was heard, repeating the same Spanish words.

"Me gusta el chocolate (I like chocolate)" Said the electronic voice and your boyfriend said the same, with an adorable British accent. "¿Puedo tomar una taza de té? (Can I have a cup of tea?)" They both said then, and slowly, you got into the room, with a big smile tattooed on your face. He turned to you and smiled, as he hadn't noticed you had got home.

"Hola mi amor. (Hello my love)" Tom said smiling, and he put the iPad by his night stand before you sat by his side, on your side of the bed and he hugged you like he hadn't seen you for days. You nuzzled your face on his chest with a giggle and he caressed your back, looking down at you with loving eyes. "Hola Tommy. ¿Sabes español? (Hi Tommy. You know Spanish?)" You said with a smile as you looked up and held eye contact with the man of your dreams.

"Ah, solo un poco. (Only a little)" He answered, and the smile on his face was starting to make his cheeks hurt, but it wasn't like he minded. "Estoy aprendiendo, pero es mucho difícil. (I'm learning, but it's really hard)"

"Yo no sabía que estabas aprendiendo a hablar en español. (I didn't know you were learning to speak Spanish)" You said and you broke the hug for a second to sat on his lap and place your arms around his neck, one of them caressing his caramel curls.

"What? I mean- ¿Qué? Tú hablar... habla... hablas? mucho rápido. No- mucho... Whatever, I meant you speak hella fast, darling." He said with a chuckle and you laughed as well.

"I said I didn't know-"

"In español! " He scolded and you giggled. "Yo no sabía que tú estabas aprendiendo a hablar en español." You repeated, this time saying the words more slowly and clearly.

"Ahhh, ahora entiendo! Yo aprendo español y tú no sabías. (Ah, I understand now! I learn Spanish and you didn't know)" He said excitedly, with a proud grin, and although what he said wasn't completely correct, you were too proud of him to correct him.

"Yes baby! You get it!" You cheered "I do!" He said, you two laughed, and you both laid down on the bed. After some seconds, the room was peacefully silent, and Tom played with your hair as a distraction.

"I love that you're learning Spanish, babe." You said with a giggle and he chuckled "Anything for you, love. Although if you were Russian I'd think about learning the language twice, but luckily, Spanish isn't so hard."

"Why are you learning Spanish though? I mean, don't get me wrong, as I said, I love it, but why right now, all of a sudden?" You asked and you scoot closer to him, so you were able to admire his beautiful features. His eyes were so gorgeous, I swear. He smacked his lips before replying,

"Well, you're taking me to meet your family soon, and I wanna be able to at least speak a couple of words to your grandparents, y'know? I'll probably not even understand what they're saying, my Spanish isn't really good, but I have to try and tell them I love their granddaughter with my whole heart, even if they won't really understand, but oh well-" You cut him off by placing your soft lips against his, and almost immediately, he reacted, and kissed you back.

"Thank you, Tommy. I truly don't know what I did to deserve you."

"The question is what did I do to deserve such a goddess like you, ma'am." He replied, and before letting you answer, his lips got back to yours, because after all, that's exactly where they were meant to be.

"And that was when I realised your father was the love of my life, cielo (honey). When he learnt Spanish for me and to meet my abuelo (grandpa) and abuela. (grandma)" You told your 7-year-old daughter, Alma. A moment that had happened over 10 years ago, but still made your heart flutter with joy.

"Tell me more stories about when you and daddy were young, mamá! (Mum!)"

"Yeah cariño (baby), tell more stories 'bout when we were young." Tom said from the door frame of your little girl's bedroom. "Daddy!" Alma squealed, running to his arms with a smile that mirrored her father's. He picked her up and he greeted her, before walking towards you, and giving you a sweet peck.

"Hola amor. No sabía que volvías temprano hoy. (Hi love. I didn't know you were coming home early today)" You said. "Acabamos antes de lo esperado, por suerte. Te eché de menos. (We were lucky and finished earlier than planned. I missed you.)" He replied, before kissing your temple.

He had such a good Spanish level now, and he did it all just for you. The thought alone brought a smile to your face, how could someone be so sweet? You never thought you'd end up with such a great man, but you did. And you would be forever grateful to him. The man who gave you your little baby girl. The man who made you laugh everyday. Because if you hadn't moved to England, none of this would have ever happened. You would've never met al amor de tu vida. (the love of your life)

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kelieah · 4 years

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spanish (tom holland x reader)

warnings: fluff fluff fluff

pov: first, y/n

masterlist

Tom, Tessa and I were all sprawled out on the bed. Tom's head was on my lap and Tessa's head was on his.

We were all doing our own thing, enjoying each other's presence. "Hey bub," I say softly, playing with hair.

"Yes, love?" Tom replies, glancing up from his phone.

I smile at the nickname, "Can you actually speak Spanish?" I ask.

"Of course, I can. Didn't you hear me during Homecoming?" he scoffs as if he were offended.

"Maybe you only know those lines in Spanish, nothing else," I stick out my tongue.

"Please, mate. I've learned Spanish for two years," he rolls his eyes. I chuckle at his playful attitude and squish his face, forcing him to look at me.

"Prove it, mate."

"Soy muy bueno hablando espanol," (I am very good at speaking Spanish), he smirks watching me look at him in shock, "Watch, darling. Te ves como un perro." (You look like a dog).

I let out a gasp and slap him on the forehead. He yelps and sits up, "Hey! What was that for love!?" he whines, rubbing his forehead. Tessa jumps up as well, looking at the both of us confused.

"You said I look like a dog!" I burst out laughing.

"What!? I thought, I thought I said you look like a flower," he groans.

I hold my stomach from laughing hard, "Y-you're so stupid."

"Am not!" he retorts, "Jacob told me that's what it means," he crosses his arms.

"I've learned Spanish for two years, my arse," I mimic his accent.

He looks at me offended, "Darling, did you just try to mimic my accent? Because that sounded horrible," he slowly makes his way over to me.

"Whart? I'm very good at it. Listen," I grin cheekily, backing away from him. "I am a native from Southwest London dahling-"

I squeal as he pounces on me, tickling my sides. "That was horrendous, I bet your mum could do better than that!"

"S-Stop! Please, babe, I'm sorry," I laugh louder. He stops, shaking his head at me.

He propped himself up above me and I give him a sly look, "What now?" he chuckles.

I bite my lip, "Besos. Dame besos amor," (Kisses. Give me kisses love), I murmur, smirking at him slightly.

"I know that one," he grins, leaning down and pressing his lips against mine.

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Tom Holland Masterlist

Created: 01/11/21

Last Updated: 01/11/21

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megsbookclub · 3 years

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TOM HOLLAND IMAGINE ♡

[1]THAT TIME OF THE MONTH

I woke up with the most excruciation pain I had ever felt in my entire life. I got up as quickly as I could and to my luck there was nothing on the bed. Tom stirred in him sleep, my resent movement almost made him wake up. As I was about to go back to bed I felt a trickle of something go down my thigh. Oh no, oh no, oh no I thought, without trying to think again I ran as fast as I could to the bathroom. My shorts where completely ruined and that wasn’t even the worst part, the pains where back and it felt like someone was trying to chop my uterus up into little piece.

After putting my shorts in the wash and praying that they would come out clean the next day, I tried looking for pain meds all over the house. I couldn’t find any and it was starting to hurt even more. “Babe?” a voice said behind me, I turned around to see tom in the dark barely looking awake. His hair was in a mess and he was only wearing grey sweats and may I add they were hanging a bit too low. Damn it [Y/N] don’t think like that, it just hormones. “[Y/N], I said are you okay?” he broke me from my daze and I tried to remember what exactly I was even doing in the first place.

“Um…yeah. I just couldn’t sleep.” I tried my best to keep a straight face since I was in pain. I knew tom could see right through me.

Every time I was on my period he would drop every single thing to make me feel better and not feel disgusted. I knew he was just being sweet but he had a lot of work the next day and I didn’t want to worry him.

“Okay, but please come back to bed. I want cuddles.” He wined like a baby and kissed my cheek.

“I’m coming, let my just get a glass of water.” I said laughing.

He let out a dry chuckle and went straight back up the bed. “Hurry!” he screamed as he reached the top. I grabbed a glass of water and chugged it down as fast as I could. Tom was already waiting for me with covers open. “Why did you take so long?” he laughed. I crawled into and fell straight into his arms. His hands however, started to travel and go way farther down than I had expected. I flinched as he reached the bottom of my back, I didn’t want him to touch me, especially because I now I get flustered easily when it’s this time of the month. “Babe?”

“Yes.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked

“Yeah…I’m just not in the mood.”

He looked quite disappointed but just kissed my forehead and sighed, that was one of the things I loved most about him, he was always understanding and he never pushed me into doing something I didn’t want to do. He let out a deep yawn and mumbled something I didn’t quite hear and slowly drifted off, so did I.

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I woke up to find myself cuddling Tess, I was spooning her and she looked so at peace I couldn’t dare wake her up. I turned slowly reaching for my phone, I checked the time 11:47. Wow I didn’t realized I had slept in so late. I hopped out of bed and tried to do my morning routine in just under fifteen minutes, of course it was impossible but I tried. I opened the fridge to see left over pasta from last night, I quickly devoured every last bit. By the time I was done with everything it was almost three o’clock, having nothing else to do I decided to finish a few of my collage essays and go through my notes before my bio tech lecture on Monday. I didn’t even get half way through the first sentence before my uterus gave up on me. I grunted in pain and tried to get through my work. It was almost unbearable, the worst part was I couldn’t really go to any store to pick up some meds because one it was Sunday and every corner shop in London closes at twelve and two I didn’t have a car and the closest shop that didn’t close at 12 was about a 2 hour walk and at the pace I was walking because of my craps I would probably collapse at the end of the block.

I sat on the couch it pain, luckily Tess accompanied me and even though the pain didn’t quite stop she felt warm against me. I didn’t notice the time go by, I sat their crying eyes out and trying to get into any comfortable position. Tess heard the front door opened and quickly started running, she growled and started puling the person who had come in’s leg. “Tess stop.” Said tom. She didn’t stop, she pulled tom all the way to where I was sitting. I hid my face in shame but it was too late. Tom didn’t say anything, she just knelt down in front of my and gave me a kiss in my temple, this made me blurt out crying. “Oh no, why are you crying.” She cooed.

“Cr…Cra…Cramps!” I cried

He picked me up and led me to our bedroom, he placed me gently on the bed and went straight to the bath. He searched and searched and then came out with a bottle of water and one pain killer.

“Where was it?” I asked.

“Literally at the bottom of the cabinet.” He smiled

For the rest of the evening we sat in bed watching the crown and cuddling. He even order some Nando’s. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I was having cramps.” I sniffled.

“That’s alright, you didn’t have to tell me if you didn’t want too.”

“I feel like I should though.”

“You actually should.” He laughed, “You don’t have to hide anything from me, I will always understand. Of course I won’t force you but you also don’t have to force hiding things as well.”

“Okay.” I smiled.

“Then alright then, let’s finish this episode so we can watch the new outer banks.” He laughed

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chelseamount · 4 years

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Carpool Karaoke - Tom Holland x Reader

BEFORE YOU READ IMPORTANT

when there are songs

cursive is you

BOLD is James

and This is both of you

this story was requested by @tomsirishgirlx

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"Thank you so much for helping me to work today the traffic is crazy" James

"yeah no problem," I say

"you wanna listen to some music?"

"let's do it"

"Are we gonna have a problem?

You got a bone to pick?

You've come so far why now are you pulling on my dick?

I'd normally slap your face off And everyone here could watch But I'm feeling nice Here's some advice Listen up beeyotch"

"I like"

Lookin' hot

Buying stuff They can not

"I like"

"Drinking hard Maxing dad's credit card"

I like

Skippin' gym Scarin' her Screwin' him

I like

Killer clothes

Kickin' nerds in the nose

If you lack the balls You can go play dolls Let your mommy fix you a snack(whoa)Or you could come smoke Pound some rum and coke In my Porsche with the quarterback (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Honey, what you waitin' for? Welcome to my candy store Time for you to prove you're not a loser Anymore And step into my candy store

Guys fall At your feet Pay the check Help you cheat

All you Have to do

Say goodbye

To Shamu

That freak's Not your friend I can tell In the endIf she Had your shot

She would leave You to rot

Course if you don't care Fine, go braid her hair Maybe Sesame Street is on(whoa)

Or forget that creep And get in my jeep

Let's go tear up Someone's lawn (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Honey, what you waitin' for? Welcome to my candy store You just gotta prove You're not a pussy Anymore And step into my candy store

You can join the team

Or you can bitch and moan

You can live the dream

Or you can die alone

You can fly with eagles

Or if you prefer

Keep on testing me

And end up like her

Honey, what you waitin' for?

Shut up, Heather! Step into my candy store

Time for you to prove You're not a lame-ass Anymore And step into my candy store

It's my candy store It's my candy It's my candy store It's my candy It's my candy store It's my candy store

"I think I just got chills there," James says as we laugh "so Y/n it's so great to have you here"

"it's so great to be here it's like a dream come true" I smile

"y/n you are a Broadway singer and actress"

(all of these musicals and movies don't really make sense with the years they were made in but just imagine that they fit the age the reader is if that makes sense"

"yes that's correct"

"so what was your first role like ever"

"ever was Jan in grease"

"really" James looks at me

"yeah I was so happy"

"that's amazing and you were how old"

"fourteen"

"wow and what was your first broadway musical"

"that was heathers as the role of heather chandler as we just heard"

"I love the heathers songs and you are still in contact with some of your co-workers right"

"right I am really close with Barret who played Veronica but we don't get to see each other too much but when we do it's amazing"

"but you two played in mean girls too right"

"right I played Regina George and she played Janis, and that was probably one of my favourite musicals I have been in because obviously mean girls was like my favourite movie when i was younger"

"yeah so what was your favourite song from mean girls"

"oh totally world burn I think it's amazing"

"My name is Regina George And I am a massive deal I will grind you to sand Beneath my Louboutin heel This is what I get for helping Helping someone lame fit in Cady Heron, enjoy your temporary win" I sing "My name is Regina George "Regina is a fugly cow." Hey Cady, how ya like me now? I wanna watch the world burn I got the gasoline I wanna watch the world burn And everyone get mean I wanna watch the world burn I got the gasoline I wanna watch the world burn And everyone get mean Cady, time to watch your back Cady, time to turn and cough Because you took me down But you didn't finish me off My name is Regina George And in case you're keeping score Cady may have won the battle But I will win the war, for I wanna watch the world burn Trang Pak is a grotsky bi-otch! I got the gasoline Ms Norbury is a drug pusher! I wanna make the world burn Janis is a space dyke! Regina is a fugly cow Regina is a fugly cow And you can quote this Ohh. Woah-oh-oh! Who wrote this? Who wrote this? Who wrote this? I wanna watch the world burn I got the gasoline! I wanna watch the world burn And everyone turn Mean So mean! Mean So mean! Mean! I wanna watch the world burn Who wrote this? Who wrote this? I wanna make the world turn So mean! I wanna watch the world burn!

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"y/n you were in les misérables too"

"yes I played fantine which was amazing but it hit hard you know it was very much touching

There was a time when men were kind When their voices were soft And their words inviting There was a time when love was blind And the world was a song And the song was exciting There was a time

Then it all went wrong

I dreamed a dream in times gone by When hope was high and a life worth living I dreamed, that love would never die I dreamed that Go

d would be forgiving Then I was young and unafraid And dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paid No song unsung, no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart As they turn your dream to shame He slept a summer by my side He filled my days with endless wonder He took my childhood in his stride But he was gone when autumn came And still, I dream he'll come to me That we will live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot weather I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living So different now from what it seemed Now life has killed the dream I dreamed

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"that literally just made me get tears in my eyes," James says as he points to his eyes

we laugh and talk for some time when the thing I have dreaded the most comes up

"so y/n I have to ask you this because everyone wants to know encluding me"

"oh no gosh I know what it is already"

"are you dating tom holland"

"oh god Tom and I are just good friends"

"really because your two have been spotted a lot of times holding hands"

"friends do that"

"sure"

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"Regina George is the queen bee

She's always dressed up She always wins Spring Fling Queen We're just drones that work for her And then die"James says as he turns on the radio

"My name is Regina George

And I am a massive deal Fear me, love me Stand and stare at me And these, these are real I've got money and looks I am, like, drunk with power This whole school Humps my leg like a chihuahua the prettiest poison you've ever seen I never weigh more than one-fifteen My name is Regina George And I am a massive deal I don't care who you are I don't care how you feel"

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"so y/n, let's get a little serious"

"yes" I say

"in this song, you sing 'i never weigh more than 115' but you said something in a video that Regina doesn't have to be that and that you aren't and i found that amazing"

"thank you I really don't think that she has to be that and I am not and will never be near that and I'm proud of that you should be proud of how you look"

"I love that. you're also in a musical right now hamilton"

"yes I am in England"

"so any plans for what you are going to do after hamilton"

"yes but it's a secret for now

"Okay but you play one of the Schuyler sisters"

"yes I play Eliza"

"and you're amazing in it I saw it some time ago and I love it as I wrote to you"

"it still warms my heart"

"but my biggest dream is being in hamilton but as one of the Schuyler sisters"

"mmm-hmm" I laugh

"I wanna be angelica"

"you can be James"

There's nothing rich folks love more Than going downtown and slumming it with the poor They pull up in their carriages and gawk at the students in the common Just to watch 'em talk

Take Philip Schuyler, the man is loaded Uh oh, but little does he know that His daughters, Peggy, Angelica, Eliza Sneak into the city just to watch all the guys at

Work, work

Angelica!

Work, work

Eliza!

And Peggy!

Work, work

The Schuyler sisters

Angelica!

Peggy!

Eliza!

Work!

Daddy said to be home by sundown

Daddy doesn't need to know

Daddy said not to go downtown

Like I said, you're free to go

But—look around, look around The revolution's happening in New York

New York

Angelica

Work!

It's bad enough Daddy wants to go to war

People shouting in the square

It's bad enough there'll be violence on our shore

New ideas in the air

Look around, look around

Angelica, remind me what we're looking for

She's looking for me!

Eliza, I'm looking for a mind at work (work, work) I'm looking for a mind at work (work, work) [x2] Woa-oah

Woa-oah

Work!

Ooh, there's nothing like summer in the city Someone in a rush next to someone lookin' pretty Excuse me, miss, I know it's not funny But your perfume smells like your daddy's got money Why you slummin' in the city in your fancy heels? You searchin' for an urchin who can give you ideals?

Burr, you disgust me

Ahh, so you've discussed me I'm a trust fund, baby, you can trust me

I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine So men say that I'm intense or I'm insane You want a revolution? I want a revelation So listen to my declaration:

"We hold these truths to be self-evident That all men are created equal"

And when I meet Thomas Jefferson (unh!) I'mma compel him to include women in the sequel

Work!

Look around, look around at how Lucky we are to be alive right now Look around, look around at how Lucky we are to be alive right now

History is happening in Manhattan and we

Just happen to be in the greatest city in the world In the greatest city in the world!

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"All my dreams just came true," James says as I laugh at his comment "okay now time for something a little different"

"oh gosh," I say "what is it"

"we're going to take a lie detector test"

"nooo"

after some time I'm all strapped up while a man is on a computer checking whether I speak the truth or not

"okay let's start out by some to test if it works"

"okay"

"is your name Y/n"

"yes"

"true"

"are you currently in hamilton"

"yes"

"true"

"did you play Regina George"

"yes"

"she's telling the truth"

"Great let's start easy so...Y/n"

"yes"

"Which one of your castmates is your favourite"

"Barrett"

"true"

"great, y/n am I your favourite host"

"oh absolutely"

"true"

"yes you had to get that right, okay this one is the best one are you dating tom holland"

shit

"no"

"lie"

"YES I KNEW IT I KNEW IT OMG YES" he smiles

"no that's the truth," I say

"you can't lie on accident"

"well fuck me then"

"how long"

"not long"

"lie"

"okay five years almost"

"WHAT," James says in shock

"I'm sorry we just didn't want our relationship the get ruined by hate"

"five years"

"yeah"

"When were you going to tell everyone when you had seven kids"

"haha no I don't know when but I guess it's out now"

"well some people are going to get heartbroken, someone gets hurt"

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Ice queen, that's what you see It's what they all expect from me But it's all show Face it, you used me You saw the sexy clothes My supermodel pose But did you know?Was I a game to you? Was I way to be cool? I truly cared Was I the fool? It's fine for you It's fine to flirt It's fine 'Till someone gets hurt 'Till someone gets hurt

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"Y/n it was amazing to have you here"

"it was amazing to be here James, even tho I now have to go home to Tom and tell him the news, gosh this is so fucked"

"wait you guys live together too"

"bye James" I run out the door

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"Baby I'm home" I smile

"hi love," Tom says as he walks over to me and kisses me, gosh I missed him

"I missed you," I say

"I missed you"

"you love me right"

"more than anything my - wait what did you do"

"well"

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peterspideyy · 4 years

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sick baby

summary - peter is sick on your 1st anniversary, and is super upset that your not doing what he was planning to do. but, you go over to his house and spend the day with him.

warnings - may be some swearing, mainly fluff

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i feel disgusting

i don’t think i’m going into school today :(

i shouldn’t of ate that fish ned told me to eat last night, i’m honestly going to kill him

i had so many plans for us today as well, and i’m so sorry

call me please❤️

you woke up to peter texting you and that you had 7 missed calls from him. you didn’t bother texting him back, and decided to call him instead.

“ughh babeee.” peter groaned through the phone, making you frown at how weak he sounded.

“it’s okay pete. we can have our anniversary tomorrow.”

“i know, but it won’t be the same. i’m so so sorry love.” you could sense he was pouting behind the phone.

“it will be! actually i think i’m going to ditch school too, and then i can come and visit my baby for the day, does that sound good?”

there was a moment of silence, before peter groaned out in pain, making you laugh a bit.

“i take that as a yes? i’ll see you in a minute.”

“m’kay.” peter replied, before you ended the call with a ‘i love you.’ you grabbed some light snacks at your corner shop, before catching a taxi to peter’s apartment.

once you arrived at peters front door, you used your spare key to enter. you knew may wouldn’t be home, as she would probably be in work. once you called out peter’s name, you instantly heard him groan from his bedroom.

“hey pete, i’ve got some water and some light snacks. i think you need something to drink,” you spoke, before pulling the covers back to reveal a shirtless peter, “how do you look so handsome when your sick? i look like a potato when i get food poisoning!”

“you always look beautiful.”

“that’s just your sickness talking.” you teased, before he sighed and pulled you into his bed.

“i would kiss you right now, but i have sick in my mouth.”

“yeah, don’t do that.” you laughed, before snuggling into his chest.

eventually you both fell asleep in each other’s arms and enjoying each other’s warmth. you could get used to this.

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a/n

thanks for reading this! if you have any requests please send them to me!

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sankt-brekker-the-demjin · 4 years

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You Know, For Research Purposes - Tom Holland x Reader College!AU

Summary: Working on their research project, group mates Miles, Ned, Haz, Betty, Tom and Y/N grew closer together over the course of a few months. Also, how does Cheetos and ice cream taste together? ;)))

Word Count: 2,433

A/N: (gif not mine.) lolz hi! Look what boredom did to me.. I made a fanfic... [first time doing this idk what to do so there's that moving on. Hope u like it! Geronimo.]

Tom ran his fingers through his hair, tugging at the strands with force. He banged his head lightly on the table. He looked back at his Lit folder and saw he still had half of it to finish. He closed it and decided he would do it later. Managing the research project and studying for exams were taking a toll on his body and his sanity. He got up and went to the get some water.

It was halfway through midnight. His parents and brothers were asleep on their rooms. Miles, Haz, Y/N, Betty and Ned - his Qualitative Research applied subject classmates were sprawled all over the living room, laptops shoved to their faces, bond papers in hand. It was a typical students' night. The group had gotten together at Tom's house, and planned to stay overnight.

Miles and Y/N have History 1 together, while Betty and Haz had Calculus. But other than that, this was the only classes they all had together. Being in college is no easy feat, proper time management was necessary.

Ned had assigned each member to a specific part of the paper, and they've been at it since 8 pm. They all have to multitask and manage their time. Tom had almost finished his part of the paper, so he tried to do his Lit homework now.

Tom heard footsteps stomping on the floors. He turned and saw Y/N marching up to him with an annoyed look on her face and was about to speak but he cut her off.

"If you complain about the heat one more time, I'm give you a real reason to sweat," Tom set the cup of water with a smug look on his face.

She halted on her tracks and smacked the paper she brought on his arms. Tom chuckled, but didn't move.

"No, you idiot," Y/N rolled her eyes. "You might wanna fix that paper before you go off scaring people to death with that annoying face of yours."

His mouth twitched in amusement and took the stapled papers from her hands. "So you admit you've been looking at my face."

"You're so full of it," Y/N stepped around him and grabbed another glass, getting water from the tap.

Tom looked at the incorrect charts and tables he had made on the paper. He cursed under his breath. He had been working on it in the wee hours of last night. Spontaneous typing, no pit stops on spelling errors and everything else, just got it done.

"The original file is on my computer upstairs," he groaned. "I'll have to re-do this again."

"You do that," she clicked her tongue. "And I'll just chill here by your fridge for a moment."

Y/N opened the fridge and took the remaining slice of cake laid on a plate.

"That's mine -" Tom protested.

"Not anymore." Y/N ate the cake.

He scowled and moved to close the door of the fridge. Y/N leaned her back on the door. There they were, a few inches away from each other. Tom stood seething; Y/N chewed the cake with an amused expression. She wiped the frosting on her lower lip with her tongue reflexively. Before he realized it his eyes wandered to her lips.

Tom inched his face closer, eyes darting over to her eyes and lips. "If you don't stop biting your lips ..."

"What are you gonna do?"

Tom remained quiet but clenched his jaw.

Y/N chuckled, "You're all talk and no action."

Heavy footsteps echoed on the hallway to the kitchen, gaining both their attention away from each other. Tom whipped his head to the of the voice and shot him a look.

"I told you 7000 times, a chicken is a bird -" Haz bursted into the room with a phone clutched to his ears, pausing when he caught sight of Tom and Y/N. "D'you have a charger I could borrow?" Haz covered his phone with his hands.

"I have one in my backpack." Y/N said.

Haz nodded, talking again to his sister on the phone about chickens. He walked back to the living room, waiting for Y/N to follow him.

Y/N stopped by the table where Tom had been working on, and pointed at his paper. "I can't finish my part if you can't finish yours." Seeing as his paper's original file was on his computer upstairs, she grabbed his laptop without waiting for him to reply. "Imma borrow this ... Thanks."

She went back to the living room, laptop on hand.

"And don't look at my browser history!" She heard Tom call back from the kitchen.

"Wouldn't dare," she countered in a mocking tone.

As the weeks passed, they started collecting data on the field. They went through one institution to another, gathering reports and statistics, and validating it with professionals. Then after that it was all a blur. They submitted the paper to Mrs. Luxley and was graded, only given back to them for minor revisions.

The gang decided to spend that same night they passed the assignment on Tom's house again, just like they did when they were still making the paper. Tom's parents had gotten used to them staying over, and Sam always tried to flirt with Betty when he was around.

Ned and Haz raced to Tom's bedroom. Ned threw himself on the bed first. "God, I've never felt the bed being this good," he sighed and melted with pleasure. All those sleepless nights they've had finally paid off.

Haz hit him with a pillow. "Move over!"

Y/N laid on the couch, feet perched on top of Tom's lap, getting comfortable. Betty and Miles slept on the carpets of Tom's living room. They just sort of crawled to the floor in delight and just stayed there, too tired to move anywhere else. Haz came back to the living room, holding a bottle of champagne on his hands from the Hollands' cupboards.

He cheered. "Let's celebrate!"

But they celebrated the victory by sleeping out for an entire day spread all over the Hollands' house.

Even though their project was finished, the lot still remained close with each other. They spent times at Miles' favourite diner by the corner of the campus during their collective free time.

And last week, Haz's sister gave birth to a pretty baby girl. Haz invited them over and they all came to join the little house party his sister threw. The group counted on this as the official celebration of their hard work.

It was a Thursday afternoon. Family and friends chatted and caught up with each other in the Osterfield's backyard. Dream by Fleetwood Mac could be heard playing on the living room speakers.

Tom was talking with his dad. Betty and Ned sat at the garden chairs talking to one of Haz's brothers. Those two really were people persons. Miles and Y/N laughed at a hilarious history joke their professor rambled about. Tom tried to pay them no mind, though his glance drifted to them every now and then. His dad eventually noticed the shift in his mood, but decided to ignore it because his mum came to them, carrying Haz's niece. Tom accepted the baby to his arms while his mum and dad went to the kitchen.

Lily, the smol bean's eyes crinkled with joy and giggled. Her chubby little hands reached out to him. Tom stuck his tongue out affectionately her. He turned his head to the low whistle he heard.

"Wow... Daddy," Y/N smirked.

That day was all fun and games, but by the end it they still had school stuff to catch up on. A few weeks later, they decided to cram in the library.

Nothing feels better than suffering with acads together friends.

The group sat in a table by the corner, immersed in their own world. Tom went to the bookshelves to look for an autobiography book his proffesor suggested. Ned was compiling essays on his laptop. Miles was reading a book by Neil Gaiman. Haz and Betty were doing their Calculus homework.

Y/N's chin rested on her hands, staring blankly at her laptop screen. A straight line blinked repeatedly on the ends of the only sentence she typed.

What the fuck |

She just needed a head start on this critique paper. Nothing too heavy, just one paragraph to kick it all into place. That's where it's always hard. The first line. So now she's stuck with cursing. Before Y/N realize it, she's slumped her face down to the wooden table with a light bang. The group lifted their eyes to her, asking if she was alright. She shoved her thumbs up above her head, and they went back to what they what they were doing.

Haz who sat on her right, patted her back. "Same here, sis," he fought back a yawn.

Her eyes felt heavy. Then she groggily looked up to the little 'thunk' dropped on the table.

"Oh, great you're alive," she muttered before setting her face back on the table again.

Tom pulled his chair beside her. "Miss me already? I was barely gone for a few minutes."

"I'm so blessed to be with your presence," she stated in a monotonous voice.

Tom snorted. "Your professor is really gonna give you an A+ with those colorful words. 'What the fuck,' short but sweet."

She looked up and stuck her tongue out. Seeing his face has started to get old ... she tried convincing herself that, though.

They did their business. Ever so often, Y/N and Tom's elbows would brush against each other. Y/N had her earphones on, listening to her shuffled playlist on Spotify. Tom heard muffled tunes, and turned his head closer.

"What are you listening to?" He whispered; his breath fanned the side of her neck that sent chills up her spine.

She didn't look at him and instead continued to write key points to make on her essay. She spoke, her voice low. "This one's called Uncomfortable by Wallows."

He grinned and leaned even closer. "Can I listen?"

From across the table, Ned took 10 bucks from his wallet and shoved it on Betty’s hand. She pumped her fist in a silent triumph.

Y/N shifted her head to look at him, only to find his cute, devilishly handsome face inches away from hers. If she would tilt her head a little... their lips would touch. They locked eyes for a second, before she plucked one earphone and gave it to him.

He cocked his head, liking the song. Minutes passed. The only noises were from turning book pages, soft patter of keys on the laptops, and bits of hushed voices encompassed the area.

An hour later, Y/N felt herself getting hungry and went out to buy food, Betty tagging along. They ate outside since the library was strict on the 'NO eating policy.' Not even other drinks are allowed, only water. The others stayed behind. Then Betty came back to her seat.

"Where's Y/N?"

Betty sat on her chair, "She's outside, still eating."

Tom nodded and felt himself getting hungry, too. He opened his backpack and took a bag of Cheetos he stashed. He stood and said to them he was gonna eat outside. He went out, and spotted her leaning on a pillar, scooping ice cream out of a cup.

"I'm starving," he stood beside her.

"We've been there for ages," she scooped another spoonful of mint chocolate ice cream she got from the shop across the street.

Tom munched on his Cheetos. He turned to look at her happily savoring her ice cream. He moved for Y/N's ice cream cup but she swerved it out of his reach.

"Get your own," she swatted his arms away.

A thought crossed his mind. It reminded him of the last time they did this at his kitchen, over a slice of cake. And how they've been so close...

For the past few months, he's gotten a strange feeling whenever Y/N was around. Like there's an electric buzz in him, his heart would warm up at the sight of her. He couldn't stay away from her, and he wants to know her better, and feel her and just be there right beside her. He couldn't explain it.

Tom grinned at the memory, chucking a piece of Cheetos on his mouth. He stepped forward. "D'you wanna know how Cheetos and mint chocolate chip ice cream tastes like together?" he leaned closer to her face; his breath hot against her skin. His gaze shifted down to her parted lips. "You know, for research purposes..."

"Hmm?" She held her eyes up on his own gleaming brown ones. "Probably good. Anything's good with mint chocolate ice cream."

"Yeah?" His hands reached out to move the strands of her hair away from her face. "Wanna test it out?"

She shrugged.

Tom found his hand on the back of her neck and slammed his lips to hers. Y/N's eyes fluttered shut. He tasted full of that cheesy goodness. And her, a heavenly taste of vanilla and the aroma of mint. Her arm stretched out to keep the ice cream cup away. She parted from his lips to set the cup down onto the pillar. He wrapped his arms to her waist, pulling her flush against him. With her now empty hands, she ran her fingers on his soft brown curls. She tugged at the strands, eliciting a low guttural sound from him muffled by her mouth on his.

He broke the kiss and leaned his forehead on hers, breathless. "We should get back inside to do ... stuff."

"No no. Don't care." She pulled the back of his neck and closed their distance again. He chuckled.

Y/N loved the way their mouths danced to a rhythm, flavors mixing together from the forgotten taste-testing session, now a different kind of session.

A hand still on her waist, the other cupped her cheeks and tilted her chin to give him more access. She wrapped both her arms around his neck, welcoming warm the feelings burning inside her.

They parted, but still inches away from each other. Y/N bit his lower lip. Tom hissed in surprise but she kissed it better.

"So ... what do you think?" He murmured in a low voice.

"Mmm, I like it." Cheetos and ice cream forgotten.

"Yeah?" He grinned at her. "Me too."

Seconds lapsed. Neither of them moved, still stuck in a more romantic version of a staring contest.

"I like you." Tom's heartbeat raced.

She grinned back at him. "I like you, too. Like 3000. I like you that much."

Roll the end credits.

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missyoumaybank · 4 years

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It’s been a while but uhhhhhh I’m back i think

I’m taking requests for

JJ Maybank/Rudy Pankow - outer banks

John b/Chase stokes- outer banks

Peter Parker/Tom Holland

I also write smut 😅

So pls leave requests cause I literally won’t write anything unless I’ve something to base stuff on 🥺

#outer banks imagine #outer banks smut #jj maybank smut #jj x reader #john b imagine #john b smut #peterparkerimagines #peter parker smut #tomhollandimagines #tom holland smut

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tomholland1996simp · 1 year

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could you make a blurb of Tom holland x reader when they have a daughter and she hears someone call him ‘Tom’ so she copies

Never done a blurb before so hope you all enjoy this!

‘Tom’ || Tom Holland

Toms friends were over today, he invited them to come and chill by the pool on the hot day. Music played in the background as you all sat around and in the pool, talking and having laughs. Yours and Toms daughter, Darcy, was swimming with the help of her uncles, Harry and Sam.

She had her arm bands on, helping her to stay afloat. The young Holland was only 2 years old, she could just about talk. You decided to dip your feet into the pool, the cool water hitting your legs. You watch your beautiful daughter splash and laugh as the boys messed around in the pool.

Harrison then ran and jumped into the pool, making a big splash of water go all over you and Darcy. “Harrison!” You squeal as all the water flew into your drink. He came up from being under the water and just smirked laughing at the splashes of water on your body.

“uwcle Hawrrison, you splash” Darcy wines rubbing her eyes as the water had splashed all over her. “Sorry little one” He chuckled at the cute girl pulling her close to him, so she’s resting on his hip. He moved her hair from her face, placing a kiss on her forehead.

“Yo Tom! Jump in!” Harrison called his best friend, who sat down next to you placing a small kiss on your lips.

Tom wrapped his arm around your shoulder, “In a little while” Tom took a sip from his beer using his free hand.

“Come on Tom, you haven’t even gotten in for ages” Harrison said splashing him to try get him to come inside the pool. Darcy copying his actions and splashing you both, giggling when Tom kicked the water up at the pair.

Darcy was then next to speak, “Tom come play” She made grabby hands wanting her father to come in the pool with her. Everyone was silent for a minute realising that she had called him ‘Tom’ and not ‘daddy’ like she usually did or ‘dada’.

Harrison chuckled a little as he saw Toms face. “What did you call me?” He chuckled a little as the girl wiggled out of Harrison’s hold to swim to her mum and dad.

“Tom” She smiled.

“No, no. Baby, it’s daddy. Not Tom” He said as everyone started to laugh even you.

“Come, pwease Tom” she held onto his legs trying to pull him in. Then she turned to you, “Mummy I want him in” she said. Everyone knew Darcy was a daddy’s little girl.

“So you can call her mummy not y/n and you call me Tom?” Tom placed his beer down with a pout.

“Go on Tom, play with her” You smirk teasing him a little. “Yeah Tom” Harry smirked as well.

Tom slowly pulled himself into the pool, bring his daughter close to him. “Yay! Can we plwy now” She asked him, Tom still not liking her saying his name.

“First you have to say my name, my name you usually call me” He held onto her close.

“Tom” She smiled making him pout even more and a whine left his mouth.

“Noo. Darcy, love. It’s daddy, not Tom. Just daddy or dada, anything else but Tom” He pleaded waiting for her to say his usual name. That’s when Harrison whispered something into her ear, making her giggle.

“Thomas?” She questioned with a giggle.

Everyone started to laugh at the little girl and her father. Tom however pouted. “Harrison!” He whined.

The little girl tried to swim to her uncle Haz, Tom held onto her tickling her sides making the girl giggle. He loved her laugh. “Stop. T-thomas” She screamed as he continued.

“Stop calling me that and i’ll stop. Call me ‘daddy’ or ‘dad’ anything” He kept ticking her sides and stoped a little waiting for her to say a name.

“Daddy, stop” She smiled and he smiled back liking this name better, his actual name. He let go of the girl as she tried to swim over to Harrison. He held onto her arm pulling her closer.

“Tom” She began to giggle again, Tom swimming over to them. Harrison held onto the girl swimming away from Tom, laughs fell out of all there mouths.

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itstaskeen · 4 years

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love finds itself (teaser)

love finds itself....it truly does

dreams do come true no matter how fairytale-like it may be

how do u describe any love story ...some say its love at first sight some say it's unexpected but don't we all want a love story thAT IS ORIGINAL don't we all want our kids to say "forget Romeo and Juliet we want a love story like mum and dad "so here we are to find out how a bonding forms from just meeting at the corner street of an old coffee shop......sounds simple right yet romantic but the question is will it work out

charecters : tomholland x y/n(reader)

warnings : none really

chapters are gonna come soon

#tomholland #fanfics #tomhollandimagines #tom #imagines #tom holland imagine #fanfic

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losttinwritings · 4 years

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period cramps

[Tom Holland x afab!Reader] [772 words]

SUMMARY: you boyfriend, tom holland helps you when you're on your period.

WARNINGS: just fluff.

i lay in a fetal position underneath the covers of mine and tom's queen-sized bed groaning, as the cramps in my abdomen continued to annoy me.

as you may of already guessed, mother nature decided to pay me a visit, while my boyfriend, tom holland is currently on the set of spiderman: far from home filming.

all i want is for him to be home with me in the apartment to give me cuddles and maybe even get me some chocolate. but clearly that won't be happening for a while as he has to work.

I sighed sadly, before reajusting my position on the bed to be more comfortable as I flicked through the channels of the television in front of me.

the heat pack i had placed on me earlier that morning, had fallen off and landed beside me onto the warm cotton covers.

I groaned inaudibly, as I then turned over onto my side before I then manouvered my hand towards the beside table to grab my phone.

once I grabbed it, I pressed my finger onto the home button. the bright light of the screen slightly blinding me as it then turned it self on.

i then smiled, once my eyes landed on my lock screen photo. it was photo of me and tom at disneyland. his arms were wrapped firmly around my waist as I had one of my arms around his neck. i was also wearing minnie mouse ears while he had mickey ones.

that was also the day where I literally spilt strawberry ice cream all over my disney shirt. in fact it was right after taking that photo that it happened.

i smiled once more, before pressing onto the messaging app, then into both mine and my boyfriend, tom's messages we shared together.

messages with "spiderboi💗"

(bold is Tom. Italics is you)

hey babe 😘

hey,

you feeling any better?

💗

yeah, my cramps

are still killing me 💀

that sucks.

anyway, i just

finished up with filming

for the day and am about

to head home.

want me to get you anything?

🤔

alright, get home fast

please. I just want to

cuddle with you 😥

oh and get me

some chocolate

too thanks.

white or regular

chocolate? 🍫

white please.

ok im heading off now.

love you y/n x 😘💗

love you too. 💗

I clicked out of the messages before placing my phone back onto the beside table closest to me. the cramps in my abdomen still not having subsided yet.

I just hoped tom got here soon, cause I don't know how much longer I can last with this unbearable period pain.

just as I sat up in bed, and flicked on the television to 'stranger things' I heard the sound of footsteps coming up the staircase and towards our bedroom. I could easily recognise those footsteps as tom's.

he then entered the bedroom and as soon as he spotted me. he then rushed right over towards where I was currently situated atop of our bed. a shopping bag held in his grasp as well.

"y/n, you still feeling good?" he asked, worryingly. setting the bag of chocolates upon one of the bedside tables. I just nodded, only wanting for him to come near me so we could cuddle and watch stranger things. as well as eating chocolate.

tom then lowered himself down onto the bed, propping himself up in front of the pillows in the process. before I then shifted my spot on the bed to right next to him. where my head lay atop his chest, so I could hear his heartbeat and I snuggled closer into him.

he then moved his arms around me and rested his own head onto the headboard of our bed. as both each of our eyes drifted across the tv screen.

"I love you, y/n." the native of southwest london told me quietly.

"I love you too, tom." I managed to say, my mind now fully off of the pain in my lower region, as our eyes stayed on the images playing out on the tv screen.

it's moments like these i love. when it's just me and tom laying together, legs intertwined, cuddling and watching television together.

how did I get so lucky to end up with someone like him?

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kelieah · 4 years

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pls read ily

hi loves i love to write and i usually write on wattpad but i feel like nobody sees my stories :( should i write on here more often? i love to write abt spiderman, tom holland, star wars, shawn mendes etc etc. if anyone has requests or questions pls send! and pls help me out if u want, i would love to write more 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

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hufflepuffhollander · 5 years

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this thing of ours: tom holland imagine

“can you do a one shot where you get bad news at work or from a friend or something and you feel insecure? but tom finds out and consoles you? just looking for fluff lol!”

as promised, here it is :) keep sending requests!

one day at work

“Hey, I need to talk to you.”

Your best friend/coworker approaches you as you sit at your desk, about to take your break for lunch.

“Yeah, what’s up hun?”

“Can we go somewhere, uh, more private?” she looks like she’s holding back tears, ready at any moment to let the floodgates open. She clearly needed a friend, and you were on your toes within an instant ready to help.

“Of course. Let’s go sit outside,” you say, gently taking your best friend’s hand and leading her out of the building, down the stairs, and out to a shaded table where she could get some fresh air. It’s warm outside and the way the sun shines through the trees above you makes you feel at ease. You put your hands on your friends hands on the table, rubbing the tops of them reassuringly.

“What’s going on?”

Your friend sniffles, stifling a whimper. “It’s Mark...he ended it last night.”

You sat back in shock as you watched your friend go through the motions and waves of sadness. How could this be possible? She and her boyfriend had been together for years upon years -- they were always the couple everyone both loved and envied simultaneously. High school sweethearts; you and she both thought they were each other’s endgame.

“Oh, Y/F/N, I’m so, so sorry. What happened?”

Your friend continues to tell you in between sniffs and cries that she found Mark wrapped up with another woman at a club, where he wasn’t supposed to be, when she walked in with a group of friends.

“...He was supposed to be working late,” she said, eyes looking down, trying to shield the true hurt she was feeling. “I trusted him with everything I had. How long has he been doing this? Has it happened before?”

She went on with more questions doubting if their relationship was ever genuine, and while you listened, evaluated, and gave your feedback, helping to console your friend, you couldn’t help but wonder if your relationship with Tom Holland, your boyfriend of almost a year, would ever experience the same bitter end.

You two talked through lunch and parted ways. By the end of your day, you were emotionally drained, and worried about seeing Tom back home, because he just had an intuitive way about him, always knowing immediately when something was wrong.

“Hey, darling,” you heard your boyfriend’s sweet voice ring through the hallway as you entered the front door to your apartment.

“Hey, Tom,” you said, already giving away the fact that something was wrong. Damn it, you really tried, but Tom was onto you the moment he saw your eyes.

“Love? What’s wrong?” god, he was good.

“Nothing, I just had a long day at work,” you tried to shrug off the events of the day, hoping refiling it into the back of your mind would help you sleep tonight.

“Oh, come on Y/N, we both know that’s not true. Sit down and talk to me, love.”

You sat down with Tom on the couch, knees touching, facing each other on an angle, hands clasped around one another’s. You couldn’t help but immediately feel a sense of security and warmth when your hands met. You and Tom had only been together for about a year, but you both had felt an innate connection that was inexplicable, and over your time together, had become one cohesive unit, functioning better as a team than either by themselves.

“It’s Y/F/N...” you started. “Mark cheated on her.”

Tom pursed his lips and looked away for a brief moment.

“That wanker.”

You wanted to laugh at his well timed use of british slang, but were too caught up in your friend’s sadness to actually do it.

“She confronted him, and he broke it off,” you continued. “They’ve been together forever. And I thought they would continue to be, but now...”

Tom picked up your sunken chin and smoothed down the hair that had clung to your cheek from a tear.

“She’s back to square one, and completely destroyed.” you finished.

“It seems like you’re really taking this to heart, Y/N. Is something else going on?”

How was he able to read you so well?

“Listen, Tom, I love you so, so much, it’s just that knowing how secure they were in each other, and now having all of that fall apart, I can’t help but worry that...that it could happen to us one day.” You were shocked at how easy it was to come out and say that, thinking earlier that it would be impossible to look Tom in the eye and tell him you were worried he might cheat on you someday.

“Oh, love,” Tom trailed off, resting a hand in the crook of your neck and shoulder, moving closer to you. “You must know that that could never, would never happen. You’re my favorite part of every day. From the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep, I’m only thinking of how much better you’ve made me, how I can’t wait to see how we grow together,” he continued, his words softspoken, each syllable slowly mending the cracks those ideas had made in your heart.

“I promise you, with every fiber in me, that I will love you the way you deserve to be loved.”

You knew, looking at him in that moment, that he was telling the whole truth. You knew that this boy, your Tom, who couldn’t even hurt a fly, would never allow your relationship to meet the same demise as your friends.

“I’m sorry, I know I’m just being stupid...” you said, ashamed you had even brought this up to him.

“Hey, hey,” he rubbed circles on the hand he was holding, smiling down at you. “You’re allowed to have doubts. Just as long as you let me squash them for you,” he chuckled.

“This thing of ours, it’s forever, yeah?” you felt yourself lifting up, already beginning to feel a little better.

“Until the end,” he replied.

You leaned into him, wrapping your arms around his torso, squeezing him tight, making a mental note to never let go. As his hands traced up and down your back, all of your worries seemed to dissipate.

“You’re my endgame, Tom.”

“And you’re mine, love.”

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