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staysluttymyfriends97 · 1 year

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(Henry Cavil x actress!reader ) Part 3

First things First Im sorry it took me so long. I was mad at myself for how I ended part two so I lost the story in my mind for a minute. But don’t you worry I have found it. This will be the last part. I really hope y'all enjoy it.

I have been loving the love the other parts of this story has been getting. This give me the motivation I need to keep writing.

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I don’t really know what I want to write next so if you have any suggestion please let a girl know!!! I love you all so much and thank you again!!

-Love Abby kay

With out further ado part 3!!

part two

Part one

here are the links for the other parts!! (I just learned how to do that. I am very happy for me)

warnings: Y/n brain is about to implode from information over load, Zendaya being the best friend we all want. Mention of sex(Kinda)

He loves me. He wants to be with me for the rest of my life. What does that even mean? He has wanted me since the beginning of our friendship? My brain hurts. I can't tell if I still want to be mad at him or not. I spent six months of my life thinking I lost him for good. I spent six months thinking he didn’t love me and he was just trying to let me go easy. That wasn’t the case at all. He had a plan. I don’t know the steps of this plan but he had one. My simple “Please” made him throw that out the window. I know that man and I know without a plan he goes a little crazy. In hindsight , ambushing him as soon as he woke up was not a good idea.

“How are you?” Zendaya said. I look up to see she is right in front of me. I didn’t even know she had come into the room. I could tell by the look on her face she was trying to read me to get a clue on her question. “How are you?” felt like the hardest question I have ever been asked. I didn’t know how I was.

“I’m Breathing.” Was the only answer I could give her. Beyond that I didn’t really know. He gave me such a big answer I was trying to make it fit into how I felt. “He told me he loved me.” I look her in the eyes and rest my head back on the wall behind me. Maybe if I can see how she will react it will help me see how I feel.

“He did what?” she was just as shocked as I was. That is not helping me work through this. “That can’t be. He told you he couldn’t be with you. That he didn’t love you. Hell he let you run away for six months. Not a text or a call. Not even a carrier pigeon.” She had a point there. Six months of nothing is what was stopping me from wanting anything from him. That was making my head spin.

“He never said he didn’t love me.” I wanted to stand up for him. “Want to know what he said this time?” I slid down the wall and sat on the floor. I look up at her as I ask the question. I see her nod her head.”He said he has loved me since he met me. He felt I was too young at the time and wanted me to “live my life”. Whatever that means. He had a plan for telling me this but the me asking for sex kinda throw him off his plan. And he is not very good without a plan.” I watched her the whole time I was talking. If I could see how she reacted it might help me. Her face was giving nothing away.

“That’s a lot.” Zen said as she crossed arms over her chest .

“No shit it is a lot. That is why I need your face to give me answers. He put the ball in my court. I told him I needed a minute and he said take all the time you need. I'm not letting you run this time.”

“Oh wow, that's something. But why not talk to you for six months? That is where I am stuck.” she moves to squat down on her haunches. Holding herself up with a hand on the ground.

“It is where I am stuck as well.” I start rocking my head back and hit the wall ever so gently. My hope is if I hit it a good amount of time an answer will come to me. I will have some kind of revelation. An aha! moment if you will.

“Stop doing that. You're going to get a brain injury.” Zen says she reaches out to put her hand on my knee. She gives it a light squeeze then moves to sit on the floor.

“I feel like I already have one. My brain is wanting to take a break from my body. I can just feel it. I just don’t ..” I stop speaking as I hear a knock on the door. I look at Zendaya to see if she looks as shocked as I am. I raise an eyebrow then call for the person to come in. When they do I see it is my assistant, Jess. She looks very unsure of herself. Like she is very uncomfortable with being here. I look to Zen to see if she is getting the same feeling. By the look on her face she is. “ I’m kind of in the middle of a breakdown here Jess, so unless the building is on fire can it please wait.”

“I know that’s why he sent me in here to check on you.” Jess looks down then starts picking at her fingers. A nervous tick me and her share . Wait a minute.

“Who is he? Henry?” I am not 100% sure it was him. It very well could have been Tom. He gets very antsy if me and Zen disappear for too long. I feel that is not the case right now because she is acting way too odd for that to be so.

“Yes Henry. He sent me to explain something to you.” she takes in a sharp breath. Goodness. I have never seen this girl so nervous. Jess has been working with me for almost a year and was the best I have ever seen. She knew how to keep me calm and get the job done. You would not know that if you saw her now.

“On with it please Jess. The suspense is killing us.” Zendaya says as she starts to rub her forehead. She is now looking as stressed as I feel.

“So you see,” Jess lets out the breath it seems she has been holding in,’’ Right after christmas Henry started texting me everyday. He would ask how you are doing and what your schedule was, have you been sleeping all that kind of stuff. I didn’t know why until you got back from your little break that you guys had some kind of falling out. He never really went into details about it. I never really asked. He then begged me to text him once everyday to give him an update on you.”

“He checked on me everyday? For how long?” I finally feel like I’m getting some kind of answer now. Like it is all coming together. I just need to know how long he kept that up for.

“My last text to him was yesterday.” Jess was finally able to look me in the eyes now.

“Everyday for the past six months you have texted him about me? Everyday not stopping once?” I have to be sure I am hearing her right.

“Yes, Everyday for the past 6 months I have been giving him a Y/N update. He didn’t miss a day.” she nodded her head giving herself a job well done. I can’t think of anything to say back to her. So she takes that as her sign to leave. She adds in one more thing before she goes. “He also said if you frie me he will give me a job. Just letting you know in case you don't want me working for you anymore.”

I smile at her. “Your job is safe for right now. Can you make sure everything is ready in our dressing room? We will be there in a minute to get ready.” She gave me a nod then left.

Zendaya and I sat in silence for a few minutes. I was finally getting my head around everything. I have all the answers I need now. All of them but one. Surprising myself and Zendaya I spring to my feet. I turn to her to see she has moved as fast as I have. “Go to the dressing room, I will be there in a minute.” I don’t give her anytime to respond as I leave the room. I know what I’m looking for now and I have to find it. Forever being the creacher of habit I know he will be in the same room he is always in when he comes to the show. I round the last corner and I see his PA standing out front of his door. “Is he in there?” I called her as I got closer. By the smile on her face I had the feeling she knew I would be coming. She gives me another smile as she turns to walk away. I finally got to the door. I can't stop now. I pause for just a second to gather my breath before I barge in. I wanted to knock. I really did but I felt the courage I had slowly leaving me so I just went for it. No knocking, just opening the door and stepping in. I turn to shut the door then turn back to face into the room.

There he was. He was on the couch along the wall in front of me. One arm draped across the back, the other in his lap holding a glass of what I assume is bourbon. The smile on his face was definitely one of the shit eating kind. I can't quite tell if I’m happy or upset about the fact he seemed to know me well enough to know I would come right to him after he sent Jess to me. I lean my back on the door and cross my arms over my chest. He keeps eye contact with me as he brings his drink to his lips. After taking a small sip he brings the glass back down to rest in his lap. He tilts his head to the side as he runs his tongue over his bottom lip. Oh this man knows what he is doing. For some reason I have it in my mind I don’t want to be the one to break the silence first. I don’t know why. I just know I want him to say something first. His heavy eye contact is making me nervous. I bring my hands down in front of me, I start to pull on my fingers.

“And there it is. Your tell. Tell me sweetheart what's going through that lovely brain of yours.” I smile at him as he speaks. Somewhat proud of myself that he spoke first.

“You get very cocky when you have a drink in you.” I say as I go back to crossing my arms.

“I have so many jokes for that one but we have something serious to discuss so I will let it slide.”

“Okay, One question.”

“The anticipation is killing me.”

“Why now?,” I push off the door and walk towards him,”After six months of watching me from the sidelines, why now?” It had been the one thing that was running through my mind since Jess left me. He was the only one I wanted answering the question.

Effortlessly he pushes himself off the couch. He sets his drink on the coffee table in front of him, he moves to walk around it. He doesn't stop until he is right in front of me. “I heard you have a date coming up and I didn’t want to have to fight someone.” He showed no emotions. He kept his face even. This man. I couldn’t help but laugh a little. “Why is that funny?” he did not seem amused with the humor I found in this all.

“A date? The only thing you could be talking about is my coffee “Date” with Sebastian. I use the word date very lightly here.”

“Oh but you still used it.” He spoke with a venom I have never heard from him. It shouldn’t have but it made me smile.”Why are you smiling? This isn’t funny”

“You are jealous. It’s cute. And it is not a date. We are thinking of doing a movie together and he wanted to talk it out with me. Not to mention the fact we have been in a few movies together and he wanted to catch up.”

“Well you had Jess put it down as a date and I got scared you were moving on. So I called Graham and asked if I could be on the show.” And there it was. I now had all the puzzle pieces together. The sweet loving man before me was scared of losing me so he had to step up and do something about it. I still want to be a little upset that, that something was blindsiding me on a tv show but I feel I can let it slide this time. Because I know this is a plan he had. A plan he wanted to go very smoothly. “ I become a crazy man when I think I am losing the one I love, Y/N.”

“You're not losing me.” His head snapped up as I spoke. The hope in his eyes was all I needed. “I will say I don’t know if I want to hit you in the face or kiss you”

“Can we do the latter first? We can circle back to the other if you feel we need to.”

“You into that kind of thing Cavil?”

“Baby I will be into whatever you want me to be into. Now let me kiss you please?”

He didn’t have to ask twice. I jumped into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist. One of his hands went to the back of my head and the other rested on my back holding me to him. His lips met mine at a speed I have never seen before. The kiss was so hungry I forgot how to breathe. I pulled back and rested my forehead on his. He wrapped my hair around his fingers and pulled my head back ever so gently. His lips were on my neck making it even harder to breathe. He was biting down ever so softly. “Easy big boy, we don't want my make-up team to have more work.” I tell him very breathlessly. With that he fully bits down and sucks. I pull back to scold him but then we hear a knock on the door.

“I’m busy!” he called to the door sounding very irritated.

“I’m sure you are but I need Y/N.” I hear Zendaya yell back at him.”Are you fully clothed I’m coming in?”

“I was trying no to be.” Henry said under his breath as he sat me back down on my feet.

“You are very cheeky today.” I say as I august my self and move to open the door.

“Wait,’’ He grabs my hand to spin me to face him.”We are a couple now right? I don’t want to go back to friends.”

“You told me forever so that's what I'm betting on.” I lean up to kiss him.

“I’m coming in. You better be clothed.” I hear Zendaya say as she opens the door. I turned back to face her .

“It would be pay back, I promise.” I tell her as I reach out my hand for her to take. She rolls her eyes at me as she takes my hand.

“We have to go.” She then pulls my hand as she walks out of the room pulling me along.

“I love you, Henry. See you later.”

“I love you too” he calls after me. He adds in “That's my girl everyone.”

It feels like the start of something beautiful. And I can’t wait to see what happens next.

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destinyc1020 · 2 months

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It's funny. I hated Timmy's shirtless Oscar look and thought it was inappropriate. But now, it's kind of the only time I think he looked 100% right in a look. Maybe that red backless thing. But his ass is so flat it was still underwhelming.

Maybe that red backless thing. But his ass is so flat it was still underwhelming.

Noooooooo....... Anon!!!! 😭😭😭

I had to go look up pictures lol....

I don't think it looked that bad. He could make some gains back there. All he would have to do is gain a little bit of weight and do some heavy lifting and squats lol. 😅 You can always GAIN back there, trust me lol. If you do the right exercises and eat enough. If you build your legs, you'll also build your booty.

With THAT said....

Okay are we going there?? Are we gonna talk about Mr. Chalamet's FASHION? Alright.... I'll bite...

Here are some of my favorite looks for Mr. Chalamet:

I actually didn't mind some of his looks for the "Bones and All" press tour...

I see he's been pumping some iron lol.... So that's good lol.

My girl Taylor was KILLING it that entire press tour. 😉 She's another fashion icon that I like, among my girls Zendaya and Florence.

Here are some other looks I've liked:

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spookyislandaiimages · 2 months

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Zendaya Squatting

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paradeofimaginations · 6 years

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Let's be real, folks. The most unrealistic part of The Greatest Showman was the audience waiting to clap until after Jenny Lind's last, quiet "for me" instead of clapping prematurely because they don't know when the song actually ends

#the greatest showman #unrealistic #audiences dont know squat #haha #hugh jackman #michelle williams #rebecca ferguson #loren allred #zendaya #zac efron #soundtrack #historically accurate #nahhhhh #who said it was anyway #tbh #this movie derserved more #awards #never enough #p.t barnum

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writingtheafterglow · 3 years

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I had this idea once, but I've never gotten around to write it myself, and it would be nice if you could make it.

It's Tom x reader. And Tom hates that he has put you into the spotlight, and thinks you should have someone who would always be there for you. He tried to tell you this many times, and told you he thought it would be best if you broke up, but you denied. Said it was all okay, and Tom couldn't get himself to just break up with you.

So one day, he looks straight into your eyes, and tell you he slept with someone else, it's all a lie, but he think it's the only way he can break up with you, so you could be happier with someone else.

(I love this idea, mainly cause I never write an angst filled fic. So I'd love to write this.)

title: enough for you

pairing: Tom x Reader

warnings: angst and heartbreak :(

a/n: This is hella inspired by Olivia Rodrigo's song Enough for you, and the request obviously. Enjoy!

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"Tom, what do you think about this picture?" She asks, showing me her phone. A picture of her that I had taken earlier lit up the screen. The picture was beautiful, she was beautiful, but my biggest fear was the comments she'd get under it. In the picture she was wearing a bikini, a kinda revealing one too. I don't want people to leave her hate under it.

Ever since I made my "girlfriend reveal" post like 11 months ago, Y/N has been getting some hate comments under her Instagram posts. I hate that I put her in the spotlight. She deserves a normal life. One that didn't come with the baggage of being with a celebrity. I hate that she has to deal with some of the stuff she does. If I could reach through the phone and strangle everyone of those haters, I would. The worst part is, I've tried to break up with her multiple times, but she won't let me.

For instance...

"Why do they hate me?!" She yells, hands coming up to grab her hair. It looked like she was about to rip it out. Y/N was referring to the tweets some Tomdaya shippers made a few hours ago. She woke up to millions of Twitter notifications, all tagging her in a tweet that said,

"Why did Tom choose that ugly whore? He had Zendaya Right. There!"

She ended up squatting down in a corner, and crying her eyes out. That's when I realized she needs someone better, someone who isn't going to bring so much attention to her. She needs a normal guy. So I walk up to her and whip her tears.

"Y/N, I can't give you what you need. If it's not obvious, I put you in the spotlight and you shouldn't be in it. Can't you see it's tearing you apart. You deserve someone who can give you a normal, pain free, life. So...I think we need to break up." More tears form in her eyes. She cups my cheek and shakes her head

"No Tom. You're perfect, I need you. I'll get through this, I promise. Just stay, please." She begs. I took a moment to think about it. Then I realized, I could silence these haters, make a post telling them to piss off. So I nod and pull her into a kiss.

Another example...

We were on a date, everything was going well. She just made a cheesy joke, which made me laugh. Then all of the sudden, like twelve different guys with cameras walk up to the window and start snapping pictures of us. Y/N squels out of fear and immediately covers her eyes. I look over to see her looking down at the table, shielding her eyes. Getting up, I walk o er to her and walk us out of the restaurant, paying as I get up to the front.

We made it to the car safely. I turn to Y/N and see her staring blankly at the dashboard. I use my fingers to cup her chin and turn her face to look at me.

"Y/N this is what I was talking about. Do you not see yourself, you're practically shaking. All because of the stupid paps. They only came because they knew you were with me. Can't you see, I'm the problem. I'm causing all of this shit to happen. You know I love you Y/N/N, but I can't see you like this anymore. We have to end things."

"No! Tom I promise it doesn't bother me. I can work through, you wanna know why? Because I love you. I'll walk through hell, as long as I can be with you, cause that's how much you mean to me. So no, we don't have to end things!" She says all of this, with tears streaming down her face. Just like last time, I sit there and think. Maybe I can just shield her anytime the paparazzi comes. So, again, I nod my head and pull her into a warm hug.

There were a few other moments, but those are the only ones I can think of right now. All I can think of right now, is how badly I need to break up with her. She deserves someone better, and I'm willing to do anything for that to happen. I know this is gonna break her heart, but it breaks mine even more. I can't keep doing this, I can't. So this stops today.

"Hey Bubs, what's wrong?" She asks putting her phone down and wrapping her arms around my shoulders. I look her in the eyes, my own eyes filled with tears. She looks extremely concerned now.

"Y/N...this isn't easy to say but..." I cannot believe I'm doing this right now.

"What?" She asks. Her facial expressions change from concerned to nervous. Here goes nothing, Lord please help me.

"...I slept with Ciara." Y/N's face immediately drops, her eyes start to fill with tears. That was a lie, but I couldn't think of another way to break up with her. Ciara was my costar on Cherry, and she had Y/N's full trust. So this obviously hurt her even more, I can tell.

"What?" Her voice cracked, she was holding back tears. She takes her arms off my shoulder and shifts so she is facing the TV in front of us.

"I'm sorry." I whisper as I start crying. Y/N gets up off the couch and faces me. She's fully crying now.

"Get out" she says pointing at the door and glaring at me. I get up and try to take her hands, but she pushes me off.

"I said get out!" He voice cracked as she yelled. I messed up big time. I look at the ground, than start towards the door. Before leaving, I turn around and see Y/N throw a pillow at the wall. She then breaks down crying. It was all to hard to watch, so I just left. Heartbroken, and angry that I let it get to this point.

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itsthestutterforme · 2 years

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Ruined the Moment (Tom Hardy x reader)

Request by: @pumpkinfriend

Summary: Your best friend, Zendaya, introduced you the some of the Marvel cast. One of them found a particular interest in you, and Tom didn't like that one bit.

Notes: GIF is not mine, mention of Jake Gyllenaal, mention of Chris Evans, mention of Tom Holland, mention of Sebastian Stan, mention of Anthony Mackie, sexual themes (f receiving), all mistakes are mine

"I don't get why we couldn't have just worked out at the house. Tom made a gym room for that reason." You grumble, following Zendaya to the studio gym that the cast all shared. "Tom will be fine without you for one day." She says and you huff.

"Besides, you need more friends." "Wow, you really implicitly called me an introvert." "I didn't implicitly do anything. You are an introvert. You just have a bigger social battery than other introverts." You grumble again and she pulls your cap down your forehead.

"Cut it out, Z." You slap her hand away and nearly walked into the door. "You're a terrible friend, you know that?" "Nah, you love me." She opens the door for you and you scanned the room for an open spot. Naturally, men congregated around the heavy weight section.

"Come on, lets find a spot," "The only open spot it next to the group of guys in ball caps." "Okay, what's wrong with that?" "I don't like men, Z." "Is that right? Then maybe you should tell Tom that you swing for the other team, Y/N." She teases. You slap her shoulder and say, "That's not what I meant."

"They're not like that. I work with these guys. They're cool people. Come on, I'll introduce." "I don't think tha-" "Hey guys! There's someone I want you to meet." Zendaya calls and everyone in the group looked over at you.

Your face burned in embarrassment as the group made their way over to you and Zendaya. "This is my best friend, Y/N. Y/N, this is Tom Holland, Jake Gyllenhaal, Chris Evans, Sebastian Stan and Anthony Mackie." She introduces and you shake each of their hands while you anxiously tap your leg.

"I'll meet you over by the corner." You tell Zendaya before rushing towards the bar. "She's a talker," Anthony says, making the group chuckle. "She has to warm up to you first," Chris and Jake watch as you stretch your knees, hips and hamstrings.

You then grab a 50 lb weight to proceeded to do goblin squats. "She looks like she's a beast when it comes to the iron," Jake says. "Yeah, don't let her lose clothes fool you. She puts you all to shame." Zendaya says.

"I'll head over there but feel free to swing by if you want to talk with her. You'll have to do the first move because she definitely will not." She adds before going by your side.

Ever since you met Jake, he's hanging out with you and planning lunches with you so you felt comfortable with him. You've told them that you had a boyfriend and he respects that.

He just thinks you would be a good friend and gym buddy to have. Tom was not stoked at how often you two were hanging out.

It wasn't you he didn't trust, it was Jake's intentions he doubted. You had to reassure him countless times. You wore a matching baggy t-shirt and shorts with a baseball cap and black air force ones. Tom watches you put on your lip balm as he leans against the frame.

"Hi," you tell him. He kicks off the frame and advances towards you. He turns you around and lifts your chin to plant a possessive on your lips.

You gasped when his tongue invaded your mouth and his hand loosely hung around your neck. He picks you up and sets you on the vanity dresser.

"Baby, Jake is co-" "Mention Jake to me one more time," you bite your tongue when he dipped his head so he was eye level with you.

"Sorry," he raised his eyebrow at you and you added, "Sir." He falls to his knees and your heart races. His fingers hooked into your underwear and short and pulled them down to your ankles.

You slide to the edge of the desk and he chuckles as he kissed along your inner thigh. "So eager, aren't you, peach?" "Yes, sir," your back arched when he licks along the broad stripe.

He circled your clit with the tip of his tongue and you whined at his persistent pace. You were a seconds away from your release when the doorbell rang. It was Jake.

He pulls head away and watched you quizzily. "Who's it going to be? Me or him?" The doorbell rang again and you looked over at the door but don't move a muscle. "Please," you slide closer to him and he smiles. "Atta girl," he says before diving right in.

Grabbing the edge of the table and roll your hips into his mouth, groaning when his tongue finds a spongey spot inside of you. "Make some noise for me sweetheart,"

You squeak when he nips at your nub. You desperately rocked your hips but he stilled your hips and pulled them so far apart, you were doing a split.

"T-Tom. Oh god," he pulls your fold apart with his thumbs and kitten licked your clit until you were trembling. "Right there. Feels so g- oh!" He watched you with amusement as your eyes screwed shut when your stomach flexes under your orgasm.

You slide right into his arms and he sets you on your feet. "Chop chop, it's rude to keep your guest waiting," you look at him with parted lips.

He pecks your lips and you moan when you taste yourself on them. The doorbell rings again and you send him a glare as you pull your underwear and shorts back up.

"You might want to change," "You know what?" He chuckles as he leaves the room, leaving you hot and bothered.

You could feel his eyes boring into the side of your face the entire ride back to the apartment. Jake kissed you cheek for a picture and Tom was in his face within seconds.

"I've had enough of your overstepping. You touch her like that again, and I'll break your hands." "Tom cut it out." You tell him, using your entire weight to push him back.

"You're really choosing him over me?" He says. "No, I'm choosing peace. You're the one who's overstepping. We're leaving, now." "Excuse me?" He steps closer to you and you clench your jaw angrily.

"I'm not your sub right now. I'm your partner. Either you get in the damn car or I'm leaving your ass here." You snap. He crosses his arms and you place your hands on your hips as you meet his gaze. The car pulls up and you motion him to get in.

"We're here, ma'am." Your driver states. "Thanks, Ron." You step out of the car and left the car door open as you advance to the apartment door. "Y/N-" "Leave it alone," you shrug off his hand when he tried to touch you and he huffed.

You open the door and kick off your shoes. "I'm sorry," he starts and you hold up a hand, telling him to stop. "Baby, come on. Let's talk this out." "Oh you did plenty of talking,"

"I was defending what was mine. I will not apologize for that. I'll only apologize for raising my voice at you. You didn't deserve that."

"I don't deserve any of this! Name one thing I did to make you question my loyalty to you? Not a damn thing! And you go off and threaten my friend." you felt heat creep up your neck and you met his darkened gaze.

His face was red; from embarassment or anger, you couldn't tell. You release a soft sigh and he says softly, "I thought we promise not to raise our voices at each other." "Yeah? Who broke the rule first?"

You walk into the bedroom with angry tears burning your eyes as you take off your hoop earrings and fake lashes. He noticed you struggling to unzip your dress and came up behind you to unzip it when he heard you sniffle.

He walks in front of you and you avoided eye contact. "You don't trust me," "I do tru- look at me," he tried to touch you but you pushed him away. "What's the point of being in a relationship with no trust?"

He invaded your space and grabbed your arms when you tried to push him frantically. He pulled you flushed against his so you had no way of escaping. "I trust you. I trust you with my life-"

"Stop lying to me!" "I'm not lying," he responds calmly and it makes your blood boil. "You told me that you never trust anyone with your life," "I know what I said," "Stop being.." you trail off.

"Being what? When you're hurt, you like to push people away and you retreat into your safe place. I'm not going to let you do that. I'm not going to let you shut me out." "Just leave me alone," "Do you really want me to?"

You look up into his eyes when you tried to pull your arms away but he tightened his grip on you. It wasn't hard enough to hurt you. "Do you want me to leave you?" "You wouldn't the first or the last if you did,"

"You think that lowly of yourself? You don't deserved to be abandoned, Y/N." "We've never talked about things like this because we hate being vulnerable. But now is a good time as any."

He lets go of your arms and slide to your hands so he could guide you to the bed. You hugged your arms close to your frame and rubbed your arms comfortably.

"Baby, talk to me." "I have nothing else to say," silence filled the room and he sighs before leaving the room.

Tears prick your eyes, he left. You can't believe he actually left. You were about to stand from the bed and pack your things when he came back into the room.

He had a black box in his hands and handed it to you. "I was going to ask the big question at the dinner after the premiere. That's why I was so.." he trails off to look for a better word.

"Emotional?" "Yeah, emotional. I'm protective and territorial of what's mine. I don't care if he's just your friend. He kissed you and only I kiss you." "And I'm not saying that as your dom. I'm saying that as your partner." He adds. You wipe a stray tear and chuckle a little.

"He really put a wrench in your plans, huh?" "He did more than that, the twat." You chuckled loudly and he took you in his arms and spun you around. "I'm sorry, peach." "Thought you said you weren't going to apologize for 'defending what's yours'." You say, linking your hands around his neck.

"Well what can I say, you're my soft spot." Humming, you press a soft kiss to his lips and he set you back down. "Now get down on your knee. Let's try this again."

#tom hardy x reader #tom hardy #jake gylenhall #chrisevans #anthony mackie #sebastian stan

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#tom holland #interviews #nwh press

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tomdiddlyumptious · 3 years

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Omg can you write a fic where tom x black!reader actress wins an oscar and then tom proposes?

ALSO HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAYYYYY I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHHH

STOPPPPPPP I LOVE YOU TOOOOO GOD YOURE GONNA MAKE ME CRY SO MUCHHH THANK YOUUU IT MEANS SO MUCH TO MEEEE

T.H| IDK WHAT TO CALL THIS

Summary: your a crybaby...oh my goddd! Lets say coronavirus isnt here..okie dokey

Warnings: boogerz (ewwwww) jk.

“And the nominees for best actress are” Harry styles smiled, taking out the paper and accidentally dropping it, a panicked face while he picked it up making everyone laugh a bit.

He cleared his throat again, fixing his tie before repeating himself “And the nominees for best actress are....Scarlet Johansson for black widow 2”

The camera showed her, and she gently waved with a wide smile on her face. “Margot robbie for suicide squad 2”

She bit her lip in eagerness at the camera, her eyebrows raising as she shifted in her seat.

“Viola davis for, how to get away with murder”

She put on a thoughtful smile, looking at her husband.

“And y/n y/l/n!”

Your mouth went agape and tom squeezed your hand, your brother, his wife, and your shared mother dancing in their seats embarrassing you, hiding and going slump in your seat making everyone laugh.

“Also i just wanted to let everyone know” he lifted his finger “y/n is my celebrity crush, always has been. Sorry tom”

Everyone started to giggle again “its fine!” He yelled back making everyone cackle while you laughed yourself.

The drums started, worry and excitement fillong your viens as tom held your hand tight, your brother putting his hands on your shoulders and saying “youre gonna get this. Youve worked so hard and we are so proud of you” and murmering praises as tom gave you kisses on your temple.

“And the winner is.....” harry said, pulling out the other card very, very, slowly.

Hahaha

You thought is was gonna be easy?

I know your drenched in your own sweat

Is it raining on your face yet?

METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS METAMORPHOSIS

Oop

Hahahahahaha

Megatron-

Love ya niki-

“The winner is... y/n”

Oh god.

You and tom stood, he pressed his lips hard against yours “you deserve it, so much” you bit your lip and everyone slightly patted your back, your brother a little to hard but tom told you to get your prize, darling.

And zendaya got up to walk you, viola with a smile on her face as she wrapped her arm around yours, walking you down. “I love you so much, god im so proud of you” she smiled, giving you a hug, her face in your neck and you both rocked side to side.

Harry was a little to excited to see you, taking your hand when you let zendaya go and helping you up the steps muttering a playful call me making you giggle, then he handed you your award “one second!” He said in the mic, taking a tiara and placing it on your head. “There ya go”

Again some giggles, you stood infront of the mic, looking around and taking it all in. “Thank you all, so so much. I-uh never wouldve thought id get this today, to be able to hold this” you raised it a bit. “But i want to thank some people, my mom”

Of course she was crying.

“My brother”

He did a dance, a weird one.

“My acting coach, keanu reeves, and many of you in here, thank you for being who you are to make me who i wanted to be, to be who i am, thank you”

Abd like that it was over, everyone clapping and shouting your welcomes before tom stood, flattening his tuxedo before doing a light jog, now onto full on running “one-one second!” He shouted into the mic when he got there, harsh breathes leaving his lips.

“I have something to say, y/n youve made me so happy in these years that ive been with you, weve made it so far and i cant see myself without you...like at all”

Everyone shared a couple laughs.

“I know weve shared a couple moments, embarrassing ones. Like when i ripped my pants and bird poop landed in my hair so we had to run into the public restroom to rinse it out, then you burned me”

“It was an accident, i couldnt tell which one was hot and cold” you glared at him, everyone laughing again.

“But thats besides the point, what i wanna say is-“ he put the mic down, taking both of your hands and pulling you from infront of the stance, letting everyone see you both as he slowly got on his knees.

Harry grabbed the mic again, squating next to tom and putting the mic to his lips “you forgot mate” he muttered “will you marry me?” Tears fell down your face as you nodded your head, like the idiot he is he forgot to take out the ring but he did, a big shiny one.

Diamond specks everywhere, it was beautiful. Tears strolled down your cheeks as he slided the ring on, then standing up and lifting you from the ground, a salty kiss shared.

Harry stood and walked back to his spot, joining everyone clapping their hands after tom took the mic, still holding you he shouted “IM GETTING MARRIED!”

The crowd roared with claps, everyone standing and men shouting “WOO”, pumping their fists in the air. You both are so happy!!

#tom holland x reader #tom holland #tom holland fanfic #tom holland x black!reader #tom holland imagine #tom holland au #tom holland blurb #tom holland fanfiction #tom holland x actress!reader #AHHHHH #tom holland smut #tom holland fluff #tom holland x y/n

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vampireacademysims · 3 years

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Let's make this a 2-in-1 thing since usually I post this kind o stuff on my reblogs tumblr. But I'll breathe a bit of life into this one, while I'm still working in gathering stuff to post... maybe in September? Aaaaanyway....

MUSIC MEME

I was tagged by @blackswan-sims and @redsimmer-blog. Thank you!

Rules: We’re snooping your playlist! Put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and then choose 10 people.

Hymn for the weekend - Coldplay

The Pirate's Bride - Sting

Summer Wine - Ville Valo & Natalia Avelon

I don't love you - My Chemical Romance

Rewrite the Stars - Zac Effron & Zendaya

Memory - Elaine Paige (Cats)

Would I lie to you - Charles & Eddie

Neverending Story - Limahl

Fire Alarms - Ed Sheeran

Relax - Frankie Goes to Hollywood

I won't be tagging anyone because everyone I follow has done this one already.... maybe @veninorchid wants to give it a shot? XD

And then @episims tagged me in this question thing she got, and she must be a witch because what I'm about to say I said it to like a friend last friday XD

Hi! Random ask but what was your most memorable music concert you've been to? With all these music asks/memes posts, I'm genuinely curious! (if you like, maybe tag some people?) ^^

Like I told my friend, I don't like concerts much. Why? Because I’m short and a tall person ALWAYS make a must of parking right in front of me and I get to see diddly-squat. And almost never they let me get in front of them, although they can perfectly see over my head. It has happened in 95% of all the concerts I’ve gone to. I’m saying open air non-seated concerts here, I’ve only been to sitting music halls twice in my life. Then there’s drunk people, beer cups sloshing all around and people screaming singing every.single.song by your ear while they sound like they’re skinning a cat alive. I still have tinnitus from my very first concert (I was 14) and no one had told me that standing so close to the speakers for two hours was a very, VERY bad idea. Not that I go to many concerts anyway – 4 years of Queima das Fitas in University doesn’t count – because when a singer/band I like come to my country, they almost always go to our capital and I live far away from it and can’t go. I live in an ass-crack in the country-side. But back to the subject. My most memorable concert was the very last I went to, back in July 2017 to see Sting. I’ve grown up listening to his music and when I heard that he was coming to a festival close-ish to me, I really wanted to go. I had to see the man live at least once in my life before he died and I’d never had the chance again. I mentioned it in FB, that was I going to try and get a ticket and that I’d go alone if I had to. To my surprise, my Uni twin-bro, my brother from another mother, told me to not get a ticket because I had gotten one for me as a present and he’d go with me. It was a wonderful gift from him. So I traveled to the city, met with him and one of my Uni half-nieces (long University story lol) who was going too. We even got a nice spot because we got there early. I thought Sting would play songs from his newest album at the time, (57th & 9th), because I wasn’t very familiar with it but, to my utter delight, he stuck to all his solo hits and some hits of his time with The Police. Man, that was AMAZING! All the songs I knew and loved, a total best-of concert. During “Message in a Bottle”, a boat on the river beside the concert area started flashing its search lights or something to the stage lol But, the best part was the finale. It was past midnight already, Sting leaves the stage for like 3 minutes, all goes dark and then he comes back and starts playing “Fragile”. In the song the lyrics go “On and on the rain will fall/ Like tears from a star / On and on the rain will say / How fragile we are” and it freggin’ starts to lightly rain! What an epic finale, it was magical, considering how hot and sunny it had been during the whole day. Sounds like nothing much, but it was good music, good company and I hadn’t been to a concert for years before that one. It’s a lovely memory. Tagging: @mdpthatsme, @esotheria-sims, @veninorchid, @skyburned, @redsimmer-blog, @goatskickin, @yakumtsaki, @yandereplumsim and that's enough lol No pressure to do it tho, as always :)

And bellow is the section of Photos or it Didn't Happen! lol I'll give you a bit of the concert with a video too.

That's his son Joe on the far right, he made the first part of the concert as he's a singer too and then came back to chorus for his father.

#music tag #music #sting #come to the concert with me

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One of the funniest things of those Richmond Park pictures is that after years of antis claiming that Z and Dom hated each other, there they are walking side by side while Tom and Nikki are slightly ahead. Dom never talks publicly about the relationships of any of his sons, but that doesn't mean he hates their girlfriends

And after 7 long years we got the long awaited Tessa/Noon pics!

🤣 😂 🤣

Yea girl, I thought about that too!! Lol 😆.... That was so hilarious to me lol. The "Dom hates Zendaya" mantra was one of the last few cards that antis had to play in their arsenal lol. I LOVE how Tomdaya has just been negating ALL of the silly stupid theories in the Anti Playbook one by one ever since 2021 rofl. 🤣

I was like, here antis tried for SO LONG to convince us that Dom hates Zendaya, and look... DomDaya looked happier than a clam walking together on their little family outing at the park in London lol. 😂

In fact, she and Dom were in the back just together alone talking and Tom was in front of them!

So yea, I don't think Dom ever hated Zendaya (what's there to hate?? 🥴), I just don't think he gets deeeep in the business of any of his son's love lives tbh. 🤷🏾‍♀️ He's also not gonna be spilling details about his famous son's relationship. 🙄 If anything, he's probably more protective of that rlshp for Tom and Zendaya's sake the most.

Yet again, here's proof #4,945 that fans DO NOT know anything when it comes to celebrities and what's really going on bts.

Fans need to STOP assuming the worst about ppl all the time based on literal crumbs, and simply admit that they really don't know Jack squat. 🙄🤷🏾‍♀️

And yessss!! We finally got a Nessa pic!! 😁

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kelieah · 4 years

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shut up, darling (tom holland x reader)

request: @elsie512: Would you be able to write a fluff that leads to smut? The reader, Tom, plus a few friends are all quarantined together in one house and Tom and the reader are friends and are always teasing each other and lowkey flirting. Then one night, the reader goes into the kitchen and Tom walks in and kinda confesses that he likes her and it leads to smut? Thanks, you’re awesome :)) 🙊🙈

warnings: fluff, flirting, cursing, smut

words: 2.1k

a/n: one, i’ve never written a smut, and two im a virgin (physically) lmfaooasjdfjjsd so im sorry if this isnt the greatest! but love the request, thank uuu

pov: first, y/n

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Drinking is the one thing we all have been doing for the past couple of weeks, and maybe a little bit of dancing. Well, a lot of dancing. Quite honestly we’re just all over the place.

Tom, Harrison, Tuwaine, Tuwaine’s girlfriend Maya, and I are all stuck in the same house together because of the shelter in place order due to the recent pandemic. Although we all didn’t plan to spend this much time with each other, we’re all growing onto it.

“No fucking way! How the hell do you get a perfect score five times in a row on Just Dance!?” I breathe heavily, looking over at Tom who had a smug look on his face.

“Lip sync battle,” Harrison pipes up from the kitchen.

“Shut up!” Tom rolls his eyes, “Sorry darling, it’s not my fault you can’t dance as good as me.”

I gasp dramatically, “Oh, it’s on.”

After some intense dance battling, we were beat. I place my hands on my hips, “Now I know how Zendaya feels.”

“Funny,” he rolls his eyes, tired of the lip sync battle references.

I fall onto the couch, bringing a water bottle to my lips. Tom grins and slaps the bottle, making me spill some water on myself.

“You asshole!” I hiss, grabbing the bottle and splashing the rest on him.

“Y/n!” he groans loudly, picking up the bottle. I made a run for it before he could take another step, “Bad idea,” I heard him call out.

I snicker but let out a quiet squeal as he easily caught up to me and grabbed my waist, picking me up.

“Tommy, stop!” I whine.

“Children, I swear,” Tuwaine walks into the living room with Maya.

He walks back to the living room and drops me on the couch, tickling my side. I burst out in a fit of giggles, attempting to wiggle out of his grip.

“Stop! Thomas Stanley Holland!” I yell, and he instantly stops.

“Sorry gosh, just don’t ever say my full name like that again,” he whines and lies on top of me, squishing me.

I huff, “It’s cute though.”

“You’re cute,” he hums, making me blush.

“Would you two fuck already?” Harrison groans loudly. Tom and I’s faces heat up, we both sit up and glare at him.

“Seriously, the chemistry is loud between you two,” Maya hums, leaning against the counter.

“I ditto that,” Tuwaine grins.

I hide my face in Tom’s chest, “Kill me, right now, please,” I feel Tom chuckle quietly and rub back.

“Honestly, I agree with you guys. I just think Y/n’s a bit scared of what the old web shooter can do,” he winks.

“Tom!” I gasp loudly, pushing him away. He and everyone else bursts out laughing.

“I’m only joking, love,” he sticks out his tongue.

“Right,” I roll my eyes, throwing a pillow at his face.

It’s been like this between Tom and I for the past couple of weeks, constant flirting and quarreling. Not going to lie, I like it. I like him, I like Tom a lot. I mean who doesn’t?

After some nice dinner all together, we all went into our own rooms. Tom and Harrison had their own rooms while Tuwaine and Maya shared the guest room. While me, on the other hand ending up on the couch. Tom insisted on swapping places, but I kindly rejected.

Though being right next to the kitchen isn’t the greatest idea for someone like me, who’s constantly hungry. I glance over at the clock with squinting eyes and notice it was almost two in the morning.

One snack won’t hurt, I told myself. I sit up from the couch, managing to slip and stumble on my way to the kitchen. I cringe, hoping I didn’t wake anybody. I shuffle over to the fridge, and squat down looking for something to munch on.

“Hungry?” I hear a familiar voice ask from afar.

I jump at the unexpected presence, “Jesus, Tom! Scared me, and yes. Yes, I am,” I sass grabbing some fruit. He lets out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head while running a hand through his messy hair.

I close the fridge and lean against the counter, “What are you doing up?” I look over at him, feeling my heart pound at the sight. He was leaning against the wall, casually crossing his arms which flexes his muscles. His dark gray shirt slightly shows small details of his fit body, and his red plaid sweats fit loose on his hips. Fuck.

“Heard you fall or something,” he yawns, “You alright, darling?”

I feel my lips curve into a small smile at the nickname, “Yeah. Haven’t really been able to sleep not going to lie,” I pop a strawberry into my mouth.

“Why’s that?” he asks. I practically could feel his eyes on my lips.

I shrug tucking a hair behind my ear, “Dunno.”

“Ah, well I haven’t been able to sleep either.”

“Why not?”

“Thinking,” he shrugs, mimicking me.

“About?” I tilt my head to the side.

“You.”

“Oh cool,” I say nonchalantly, eating another strawberry, “Wait what?” I cough slightly on the fruit.

“I’ve been thinking about you, for a while honestly,” he says sheepishly, standing up straight as he rubs the back of his neck.

I watch him becoming more flustered by the second, “W-why?”

“Well, I like you. I like you a lot,” he smiles nervously.

“Seriously? Is this a joke? Where’s Harrison,” I stifle an awkward laugh, looking around thinking he’d be hiding somewhere with a camera.

“It’s- it’s not a joke love, I like you.”

“More than friends right? Because if you don’t, I think I’ll go jump off-”

Tom laughs softly and cups my face, stepping closer to me, “More than friends. I mean, isn’t it kind of obvious?”

“W-well, I like you too. I just never thought someone like you would like someone like me,” I feel myself heat up at the gentle gesture.

“Don’t say that darling, you’re worth more than you think,” he pouts, “Can I kiss you?”

I place down the package of strawberries and nod, “Please.”

He presses his lips against mine, dropping his hands from face to my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him close leaving no gap in between us.

I let out a quiet gasp as I felt him lift me up onto the counter. He stands in between my legs, watching me in adoration. I kiss him deeply and run my hands through his hair causing him to emit a low groan. He tugs at my bottom lip softly and I quickly oblige, letting him explore my mouth.

“You taste like strawberries,” he murmurs quietly.

“Good,” I say in between kisses.

“Y/n,” he breathes out, leaning his forehead against mine.

“Yeah?” I whisper, looking into his eyes while nudging my nose with his.

“Can I take you to my bedroom?” he smiles, playing with the hem of my pajama shorts.

“Please do,” I hum. I giggle as he picks me up once again, rushing over to his room. He closes the door behind us, and places me onto his bed. I sit up, watching him flop onto the bed next to me.

“You’re so beautiful,” he says, propping himself up with his arms.

“You too Holland,” I push him back, straddling his waist. His arms snake around my waist and I run my hands through his tousled hair.

“Do you want to?” he asks softly.

“I’d love to,” I murmur, slipping my shirt off. He sighs in content and roams his hands around my body.

“We could do whatever you want. We don’t have to have sex, w-we could just cuddle and kiss. Whatever makes you comfortable-” he stutters.

I smile warmly at his concern, “Tom?”

“Yes?” he looks at me with puppy eyes.

“Shut up, darling,” I tilt his chin up and press my lips against his.

He chuckles, kissing back. He grabs my waist and flips us over so he’s on top. He grins cheekily at me, slipping off his shirt.

“Absolutely stunning,” he sighs, kissing me on my lips all the way down to my stomach. I feel my breath hitch, as he inches closer to my heat. “May I?” he tugs at my shorts.

“Mhm,” I nod eagerly, watching him.

He slowly pulls them off, peppering my thighs with warm kisses. I sigh at the feeling, biting my lip in excitement. He takes off my underwear slowly and I kick them off, tired of his teasing.

“Eager aren’t you,” he chuckles, lowering himself down to press a kiss against my heat.

I let out a sigh of pleasure, “Very.” He looks up at me with eyes asking for permission and I giggle, nodding.

His fingers slid up and down my folds, eventually moving against my clit. I throw my head back at the touch, “Please Tommy,” I mutter.

He fills me with his fingers and tugs at my clit with his lips. He continues at it until my breathing gets heavier and my moans get louder. He pulls his hands away and I whimper at the loss of contact.

I breathe heavily and stare at him. “Fuck!” I gasp as he dives into my heat, lapping at my juices. I feel my stomach tighten and I grip his hair, edging him to keep going.

I feel him smirk against me, going even faster while holding down my hips that kept moving. “Close baby?” he hums, sending vibrations through me.

“Yup,” I breathe out, “God, Tom!” I moan quietly, as he adds in his fingers once against pushing me off the edge. I let go and release all over his fingers.

He grins and brings his fingers to his lips, “You taste divine,” he praises.

I bite my lip, sitting up and place my hands on his chest, bringing them down low to his bulge, “Can I return the favor?”

“How about next time flower,” he pushes back down on the bed, “I just want to be inside you. If you don’t mind, of course.”

“Of course not,” I bring my hands to the hem of his pants, helping him take them off.

He slips off his boxers causing his shaft to spring out. I watch in shock, making him blush.

“Let me grab the condom,” he mutters, still a bit flustered from my gaze. I only hum in response, as he reaches over me and grabs a condom from the drawer next to the bed.

“Can I?” I ask, holding out my hand.

He gulps and nods, handing it to me. I rip the package open and prepare the condom. I press my lips against his, kissing him deeply and slide the condom agonizingly slow on his shaft.

He moans into my mouth, “Shit, that’s so hot darling.” I wrap my arms around his neck and he lowers us both back down on the bed, “Hundred percent sure?”

“Hundred percent,” I connect my lips with his once again and he slides into me slowly, grunting. I whimper at the feeling, “Oh fuck.”

“You’re so,” he breathes out not being able to finish his sentence, placing his forehead on my shoulder and continues to slide back and forth inside me.

“So good Tommy,” I moan, my hands finding their way into his hair, “Mmph, go faster please.”

“Yeah?” he mutters and I nod, “Okay,” he groans and begins to pick up the speed.

I mewl at the sensation, gripping and tugging at his hair. “I’ve been dreaming of this,” I mumble.

“You mean this isn’t a dream?” he chuckles airily, continuing at a good pace. “Because you’re a dream,” he begins to bottom out.

I feel my eyes close and my back arch, “Such a sap, just kiss me,” I giggle.

He listens and kisses me, his hands massaging my breasts as he begins to slam into me. I moan out loudly and he glances at me warningly, “It’s late.”

“I know, but you’re so fucking good-” I hum. He chuckles and presses his lips against mine passionately, shutting me up.

“God, I’m so close,” he pulls away from my lips, moaning.

“Me too, almost there,” I squeak.

“Fuck,” he groans into my ear, burying himself inside me.

“Thomas!” I whimper feeling my legs shake and my stomach tightening, coming for him once more.

He collapses next to me breathing heavily. I turn over to him, curling at his side, “See, I’m not scared of the old web shooter,” I grin.

He laughs softly, wrapping his arms around me, “I’m so proud,” he teases, kissing my forehead. “We should clean up now,” he walks off to his bathroom and grabs some towels.

After doing so we get back in his bed. I pull up the covers over our bodies, “Maybe quarantine isn’t that bad,” I cuddle into him.

“Maybe,” he holds me close.

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@rcmxnoff , @annamckayla , @elsie512 , @zoey-one-oh-fun , @spideyparkerstark , @lidixbug , @tomholland-mcu , @cyrusandhiscollaredahirts , @holywater-burns , @pluckypete , @lovewolfspirit , @sky-cosplay , @janieavalos , @averyfosterthoughts , @ivvitm1109 , @yoinkyourheart , @tomsppsleeve

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ughitsnic · 4 years

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Faking it: Tom Holland

i hope this is okay, it contains smut so just a lil warning

“Harder” you moan, as Tom pounds into you from behind, bent over the couch arm.

“Fuck im so close baby” tom grunts speeding up. You let out another moan.

“Cum with me baby” you whine. “Cum in my pussy” you cry, now faking it.

“Fuck y/n” tom groans spilling into you, slowly pulling out, whimpering at the loss of contact.

“I’m going to go clean up before we leave” you tell tom picking up your panties and kissing him quickly.

“Hurry we’re already late” he calls. You lock the door behind you, turning the tap on sitting on the edge of the bath toying with your clit as your fingers slide in and out of your hole. You bite back moans as you speed up quickly building your own orgasm, throwing your head back.

“Hurry up baby” tom calls.

“Mmmhmmm” you struggle. You were so close the knot in your stomach about to snap any second. “Fuck tom” you whisper as you finally reached your high, squeezing your thighs together. You get up your legs weak, washing your hand before using the toilet and wiping your self down and slipping on your underwear. And meeting him at the door, feeling guilty about what had just happened, what always happens.

Most of the party you were sat with Z, gossiping and catching up.

“So how is everything with you two?” She questions motioning over to Tom who was standing talking to someone you didn’t actually know.

“Hes a great guy” you smile. “I love him but” you trail off, you hadn’t seen each other for a few months so there was a lot to catch up on.

“A big one. I shouldn’t even be saying this. Please don’t repeat this” you beg.

“My lips are sealed, pinky promise” she holds out her pinky, and you wrap yours with hers.

“I have to fake it” you were ashamed to admit it.

“Every time or just every so often” she questions after a pause that felt way too long. She moves closer to you on the couch so you would whisper.

“Everytime” you kept your voice low.

“Have you spoke to him?”

“No. I feel bad. We had sex before we got here i had to get off in the bathroom after” you hide your face, embarrassed

“Is he… bad?” She questions taking a sip of her beer. You shrug.

“He’s not the worst. Its pleasurable, like it feels good but it’s not enough i need more to actually get there and i’ve had better. Waaay better” it felt so good to finally get it off your chest

“How good are we talking?” She questions.

“My ex ate my pussy so good that i came 4 times” you blush.

“I knew a guy like that. You know when you cant even think and it’s like your entire body is on fire?” She grins. You nod quickly.

“The day after when it feels like youve done 500 squats and sit ups. I just wanna be fucked until i can’t think. Is that too much to ask?” You giggle. Zendaya quickly shushes you her eyes wide.

“Yeah i saw her insta story she looked gorgeous” she says excitedly. You turn to see tom.

“Hey princess” Tom smiles sitting next to you, you lean against him.

“Having fun?” You question, as he wraps his arm around his shoulder.

“Yeah, it’s getting late and i wanna go the gym tomorrow” tom tells you.

“Do you want to go now?” You ask.

“Yeah, if thats okay” Tom smile getting your bag.

"Im gonna go shower before bed” tom tells you.

“Alright baby. Everything okay?” You question.

“No. I’m exhausted” he admits. “I can’t wait to just get into bed and cuddle”

“Do you want to finish umbrella academy tonight?” You question. He lets out a long sigh running his fingers through his hair. He looked wrecked.

“Do you think im that fucking stupid!” He shouts. “Really y/n?”

“We could watch a movie instead?” You question is confused. He didnt hear you, did he? No. You were being quiet.

“Baby” he struggles. “Im sorry” he sighs. “Why didn’t you tell me i’ve never made you climax?”

“What?” You try and play dumb.

“Are you being serious? Lying to me yet again?” He voice strained, no anger in his voice, just disappointment. “What else have you lied about? Do you even love me?” This time his voice was full of heartbreak.

“Yes i love you” you wrap your arms around him. “I love you so much i just didn’t want to hurt your feelings” you whisper feeling guilty all over again.

“What am i doing wrong?” He questions.

“Tom you do pleasure me, but i just need a little longer to get there” you admit not looking at him. “And you could maybe focus on my clit more”

“Next you’re gonna tell me I don’t know where it is” he mumbles.

“No, you find it straight away i just need more”

“Can you show me?” He questions innocently. “how to make you cum"

“Now?”

“Yeah”

You both lay on the bed, your hand guiding toms.

“Are you sure i’m doing this right?”

“Mmmhmm” you screw your eyes shut.

“For real?”

“Fuck tom, for real” you struggle. “Faster” you pant.

“Like that?” He questions, rubbing fast figure eights against your sensitive bundle of nerves. You nod quickly, grinding against his fingers.

“Yeah, fuuuuck” you cry. “Tom, there” the coil in your stomach snaps moans falling from your lips. “Tom” you whine your hips bucking. He licks his fingers clean before pulling you close.

“I wish you spoke to me” he whispers

“I just- i didn’t want you to feel bad. You do make me feel good. Really good” you mumble, tired as he kisses your neck.

“Baby its been nearly a year”

“You would have done it eventually”

“So you had some faith”

“Just a little” you tease.

“No baby. It’s still a sensitive subject” he groans.

“Tom. I like making you feel good, and i love you” you remind him. “If i didnt do you think youd be in my bed right now?”

“Unless you’re just using me for my money?”

“You caught me, im a gold digger” you laugh turning to face him. “I love you”

“I love you too”

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