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A zelda movie, a metroid movie or a donkey kong movie?
They'll all have the Illumination eyes though
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Tom Holland - Uncharted
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magewritesstories · 2 months
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ɪɴꜱᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴀʀᴋᴇʀ
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thereal.y.n. gotta love a midnight coffee run (these eyebags are prada)
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→ mystery.jones and then you fall asleep halfway through the lecture → thereal.y.n. hehehehehe
→ TheGuyInTheChair whos that next to u??? → thereal.y.n. that's secret i'll never tell, xoxo gossip girl
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thereal.y.n. fml i hate finals season
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→ TheGuyInTheChair i feel like we did some good studying today tho → thereal.y.n. were def einstein's in the making
→ the_amazing_flash you guys are such nerds → mystery.jones literally why do you still follow us dude? → thereal.y.n. he's just a fan @mystery.jones
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thereal.y.n. movie dates are 🔛🔝 @_peter_parker_ agrees
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→ TheGuyInTheChair excuse me????? brb imma go interrogate peter → _peter_parker_ please dont kill me
→ mystery.jones. cool. which movie did you see → thereal.y.n. dam whats with the dry reaction i thought we were friends T^T (it was hunger games btw) → mystery.jones. you and @_peter_parker_ are horrible secret keepers
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thereal.y.n. you dont know pain until youve third wheeled on a hang-out with your own boyfriend
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→ TheGuyInTheChair dont act like you didnt know what you were getting into → thereal.y.n. true true
→ mystery.jones ditch them and come hangout with me → TheGuyInTheChair rude. → thereal.y.n. your the love of my life fr fr → mystery.jones you're* → thereal.y.n. i take it back → _peter_parker_ i can really feel the love you guys
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thereal.y.n. cooking and gossiping with aunt may is ✨an experience✨ (yes, i am officially the favourite child)
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→ thisismay aww i loved hanging out with you → thereal.y.n. we should do it again and then you can show me those baby fotos → _peter_parker_ i am officially worried
→ mystery.jones did you get baby fotos as blackmail? → thereal.y.n. im working on it → TheGuyInTheChair i have some too yknow
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cameronspecial · 7 months
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Tom Holland's Masterlist
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Series: 
The Marriage Games (Discontinued) -  (Y/N) (Y/L/N) grew up in the palace with her brother and the royals; her and her brother are practically apart of the royal family. The Queen decides to help her eldest son find his own queen by inviting ten female suitors to live in the palace. What happens when through this process he finds love with a woman that is not one of the contestants?:  Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 |
True Love Can’t Be Bought (Completed) -  When (Y/N) (Y/L/N) needed a job to help pay off university debt; she did not expect to be working for the Hollands or that the eldest son would fall in love with her: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 |
The Spider-Man Who Stole My Heart (Completed) -  When Tom helps a lost little boy, he did not expect his mom to be so young. Once they get to talking, Tom realizes she may be the girl of his dreams, but what happens when she is not ready for a relationship: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 |
Sent From A Goddess (Discontinued) - (Y/N) (Y/L/N) is the daughter of Poisedon, and for twelve years she was all alone. Growing up at camp without any family and watching people she is closed to come in and out of her life has caused her to close up. So she made a rule, the only people she is allowed to be truly close to is her brother, his family, Chiron, Tyson, Annabeth, and Grover. When Tom in his brothers come around, will he be able to break that rule: Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 |
King of Collegialiter Schola Currer Cucurri (Discontinued) -   When Y/N gets a scholarship to attend Collegialiter Schola Currere Cucurri, a prestigious boarding school in England. She’s very studious and organizes, everything needs to be a certain way for her to be happy. Tom is the resident fuckboy at school and,  with his daddy being the richest man on earth, he practically owns the school. What happens when Tom falls completely in love with Y/N, but she doesn’t want to be with him because of his reputation: Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |
Oneshots: 
Daddy Do It (Dad!Tom)
This Isn’t A Story About Our Love (Mob!Tom)
Best Friend to Boyfrined (Roommate!Tom)
How To Get Out Of A Fight
Mr.Holland (Teacher!Holland)
Good Boy, Bad Girl (Bad Girll!Reader)
The Sibling (Osterfield!Reader)
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
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wallowingselfpity · 22 days
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MEET ME IN THE HALLWAY - a ted lasso story.
As a new season of soccer draws closer, Veronica has to make the choice of going back to the states and playing for her old team or stay in Richmond and enjoy a little more time off with her brothers, something she hasn't done for a while now. With the confliction of doing something she loves and staying with the ones she loves brewing inside of her, an opportunity to do both in Richmond is brought on to the table and who is she not to accept the offer? Veronica just wishes she read the fine print in her new contract to prepare herself for one hell of a season.
NOTES : this story is a complete work of fiction so things are going to be different than reality!! it will follow the ted lasso show timeline but i don't think im going to write a chapter for every episode. this story will be starting out getting to know veronica so we wont see ted until chapter three or four! keep that in mind please! super excited to finally put this up and to get to writing this because i have so many ideas for this!
also this is a ted lasso x original character but you can imagine it as a reader insert? im only really using melissa beniost as a face claim for edits and stuff! also feel free to throw in some requests for one shots of ted lasso my way! it would really help with my writing and it would be appretiated!
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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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perfecttrashsludge · 1 year
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Short Skirts
A/N: this is my first fic so might be few mistakes and just not good but hey practice make perfect, also no smut but definitely some steamy moments also I this didn’t really come out as I wanted but oh well 
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The weather has gotten warmer in New York so you have decided to dress more for warm weather and decided to wear this cute, but small, skirt you recently bought. It was Saturday so no school but you still had some work you had to do for some classes, luckily Peter has been staying at the Avengers tower recently and is around more to help. You walk into kitchen and it’s just Peter eating some cereal, he was still in his pajamas and had his cute bed head.
“Hey Pete, you think you can help me with my math work today?” You asked as you walked towards the fridge seeing what there is to eat.
“Yeah sure, I’m not doing much today,” He says as he continues to look down at his phone and eat.
“Thanks you’re the best,” You smile as you close the fridge and start to look in the cabinets which puts you on your tiptoes as your skirt slowly starts rising so close to the point of flashing your ass. Peter smiles and blushes slightly at the comment then looks up seeing your very short skirt and nice toned legs making his face a much darker blush. He admires you for a second before you close the cabinet and turn around sighing from not finding anything for a snack. Once you turned he quickly looks back down at his phone trying not to show that he was just staring staring at you, which you could still see his redden face when you looked at him, smirking to yourself you remember the skirt you are wearing and realize why he face was so red. 
You and Peter are friends, but a little more than just only friends, you are pretty touchy with him which he likes a lot, hug, cuddle, kiss sometimes but nothing too sexual...yet... You love the way he gets shy around you at some moments and gets flustered from the way you act towards him some days. You couldn’t miss the opportunity to flirt with him now and tease a bit especially with your skirt and his reaction already.
“Can we start now? I wanna get it over with already” You say with a little whine at the end to get his attention. You walk over to the other side of the counter he is sitting at and lean a little bit looking at him.
He looks up at you with a small blush still on his cheeks from the slightly inappropriate thoughts he was just thinking of after he saw your skirt. “Y-yeah that’s fine.” 
“Okay I’ll just grab my stuff then go to your room till your done your cereal.” You smile and start walking out the kitchen towards your room to grab your books.
Peter sighed when you walked out, he was happy to help you but it has been harder for him to control himself around you especially since you two have been getting closer and more touchy. After a few minutes he puts his bowl in the sink then heads over to his room.
Peter walks into you sitting at the edge of his bed, your skirt was slightly risen up to your upper thigh, enough to get his attention walking in and have his mind wander. 
“Come here, I need some help with these definitions.” You say as you pat down the spot next to you on his bed looking down at the book on your lap. Peter carefully sits next to you, but not too close before you scoot closer to him to where your thighs are touching.
You began talking about what they talked about your last class to Peter going through some of your notes, while you’re talking Peter doesn’t really seem to be paying attention, he is focused on how close you are, how pretty your lips look, how nice your thighs look, then starts to wonder if there’s anything under.
“Peter? Are you even listening?” Your voice snaps him right out of his thoughts, a small faint blush creeping on his face when he realizes how distracted he got. 
“Yes, uh just can I take a look at these?” He says grabbing your notebook, trying to not make it obvious that he didn’t hear anything you said.
After 40 minutes you were getting bored, Peter was looking through your books and talking about boring school stuff, now you think its time for something more interesting. You look at Peter then lean a little closer and leave a light kiss on his cheek, he smiles and stammers a little at the sentence he was reading out loud. You then lean your body slightly closer and place your hand on his middle thigh. “I’m getting bored, math is so boring.” 
Peter continues to have his eyes glued to the book and didn’t respond, your hand on his thigh made him start to feel hot, not really knowing what to respond with. 
You then stood up and walked towards his closet, he watched you once you got up looking down towards your skirt, he wondered how it looked so small yet he couldn’t see anything. You grab one of his sweaters and pull it over yourself then turning towards him and smile. “It’s kinda chilly in here plus this one is my favorite.” He chuckles lightly then gulps nervously as you approach him. He is still at the end of his bed while you’re standing in front of him, your thighs and skirt in front of his face. He looks up at you and gives a small smile, you then straddle him and sit on his lap, your face very close to his as your arms wrap around his neck and you lightly play with his hair. 
Peter blushes and starts to get slightly hard from you being so close, your underwear basically on his pants. You then kiss his cheek then across his jaw, slow gentle kisses, Peter sets the book down he was holding and placed one hand on your thigh and the other lightly around your waist. “What uh what about your work?” He says softly, tilting his head up slightly as you kiss his jaw and closes his eyes.
You don’t respond and place your hand on his cheek moving his face slightly to make him look at you, he opens his eyes and looks straight at your lips then back to your eyes. With your other hand you pull his hair lightly while smirking at him, getting a soft whimper from him. His face gets even more red and goes to kiss your neck since he feels embarrassed to look you in your eyes. Both your hands go through his hair, making small soft moans as he kisses your neck. 
Peter freezes for a second when he hears your small moan, he continues to kiss your neck and suck on spots lightly, while fidgeting slightly under you, he can feel himself get a lot harder knowing it will be easy for you to feel it if you’re on his lap. 
You pull his hair slightly again to make him look up at you then press your lips quickly against his, passionately making out with each other, you can feel him against your thigh and began to slowly rub yourself on his bulge. Peter moans against your lips and his hands fly to your hips and gently held you in place so you weren’t grinding. You wait a second then continue to do it again, slightly harder.
Peter keeps his hands on your hips but doesn’t stop you, he pulls away from the kiss and puts his head against your neck and shoulder biting his lip to prevent his moans. You then start to grind even harder which has more moans coming out of you, Peter can’t help but buck his hips up against yours and whine. “S-sorry” He says quietly, you smirk and kiss towards his ear whispering. “Don’t be sorry Petey, you’re making me so wet.” Peter moans in response and bucks his hips up again, letting one of his hands slide down your ass and slightly grabbing it. At this point Peter was very hard, the noises you were making were driving him crazy, he imagined how you would sound if he was inside of you. 
His thoughts were interrupted and both your movements stopped when you both hear a knock on the door. You look at each other and whisper, “Say something! We are in your room remember?” Peter clears his throat, “Hello?”
“Hey Kid, remember I wanted to show you some suit ideas in the lab, I am free now but busy the rest of the day so.. does now work?”
Peter quietly groans, looks at the door then in your eyes. “You should do it Peter, I still have to finish my homework anyway.” You whisper then peck his lips. Peter really wanted to continue but you basically told him to go, and he has been looking forward to working on a suit. 
“Okay I guess I’ll just meet you in the lab.” Peter says through the door. “Okay kiddo.” Tony says then walks away. You start to get up then Peter pulls you back down on him remembering how painfully hard he is. “We don’t uh, you know, have to stop...” He says quietly as you giggle and kiss his cheek. “Kissing you is amazing but we both have stuff to do, maybe after?” You say as you continue to get up. You glance down seeing his bulge, it makes you blush seeing how big it was, then you blushed even harder after seeing a wet stain on his sweatpants. “Oops.” You giggle as Peter looks at you confused then looks down then back at you speechless. The fact that you were so wet it him want you right now even more, also made him think back to his first thought, is she even wearing underwear.
“I- uh, are you wearing um, anything under?” Peter says as he looks up at you hungrily, you smirk then kiss his cheek and whisper. “Hmmm I guess you have to find that out later.” You giggle then quickly leave his room saying bye and go back to yours.
Peter sat there speechless staring at the door you just left out of, lightly palming himself then growing. “How am I supposed to focus on any of the suit stuff with that in my mind.”He quietly mumbles to himself as he gets up to change his pants. 
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otterblue · 11 months
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Tom and Vikkstar
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Tom Holland - Uncharted
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cupidsmoonlight · 2 years
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like a book - tom holland
A/N: new post bc its rosh hashana and im blessing u bitches <3 ALSOOOO not tom not saying he loves y/n back...🤚 anyways pt 2?
(tom holland x actress!reader)
summary: why y/n loves tom
word count: over 1000
the day started off normal. well, as normal as your days could possibly be. with the new thor movie coming out, you had a lot of interviews to do. your career took off after being cast as the winter soldiers long lost daughter, created to continue the HYDRA empire. after your “villain era” as you liked to call it, you worked with the heros and became a prime member of “the revengers”. that's actually where you met your best friend and longtime fuck-buddy, tom holland. 
you were in your last interview of the day when you heard the stupid interns from “vogue” talking about you.
“i just don’t get it, she's obviously using him”
“you don’t know that”
“come on its tom holland. who wouldn’t want a relationship with him. i know you’ve seen the pictures”
“what if it’s him?”
“what does he have to gain from being with a girl like that? I mean he could have Zendaya if she wasn’t a heartless which” 
you quickly finished the interview and rushed out of the building as fast as possible. you found yourself falling into a deep depression. did tom think you were using him? you loved tom. in fact, you were in love with him.
wait.
hold the phone.
you were in love with tom holland. 
as if fate was on your side, you heard your phone buzz. 
hey
the text plain and simple, yet, effective. with those three letters you knew that he wanted you. he craved you. he needed his fill. at least, you told yourself if was him who needed the fill. even though no other human, man or woman, could touch you like he did. could feel you like he did. 
hi
you responded so quick you almost felt desperate. you knew he liked you, god everyone on the planet knew, not only because both of your lives basically belonged to the public domain. No, it was because of the way he talked about you, the way looked at you, posted about you in front of millions of fans, the names he called you, tom holland was head over heels. 
too bad, so sad, you thought to yourself. 
a psychiatrist would call you delusional. so would all your friends. they could tell you wanted him, they could tell he wanted you, so what were you waiting for exactly... 
can you come over?
tom loved the way your words made his heart squeeze. he knew that you didn’t truly realize how deep your own feelings ran. tom knows how your brain works, because he had been paying far too close attention to you, for far to long. you thought he only knew how your body worked but he knew it all. body. mind. soul. he had memorized you like a book. 
he would wait forever. he would play a million of your stupid little games if that made you believe you were control of the situationship that you both had found yourselves in. he would do anything for you. and that unconditional love was something you were never ready to accept. 
until today. 
already on my way. chinese or mexican?
chills ran down your spine as you saw his response. you hated the way your heart clenched. the way you could feel an endless amount of goosebumps take over your long, exposed legs. 
this was where everything started to feel a bit more... fuzzy. you could fuck any guy you wanted. lord knows you’d experimented with your fair share of teenage heartthrobs as soon as your acting career launched. but no one, ever, treated you like tom did.
tom wasn’t the first person to make you cum, but lord he had to be the best. sometimes he would torture you with orgasm after orgasm. other days, he’ll deny you of that remarkable finish until you’ve almost passed out. but, the innumerable amount of  “finales” he’d oh, so, generously provide, were not the problem. 
the problem was that he cared. tom holland cared to stick around after the sex was done. he stuck around through everything. the sicknesses and health. the forplay and the aftercare. the awkward fan questions to your first award show. tom holland was always there. 
fucking dick. 
mexican please
tom thought he knew what you were doing. if he had known you were contemplating your entire life simply because he asked you if he should bring over mexican or chinese food, he would have gotten the food and b-lined to a ring shop. because, of course, tom holland knew your ring size. if it would ever come up, he would simply say something stupid like, “it’s better to be prepared” with a wink and a smirk. 
you heard the three loud knocks on your wooden door and immediately ran to great the young spiderman. 
“hi,” you couldn’t contain your grin as you saw the brunette standing in your doorway with a big brown bag in one hand and a huge smile on his face. 
“hey sweetheart, how you been?” he greeted you as he kissed you on the cheek and made his way into your giant kitchen. as he placed the bag down onto your dinner table and began unpacking the delicious cuisine that you would be eating very soon, you found yourself with the undeniable urge to hug him.
you quickly wrapped your arms around his muscular torso. you could feel him instantly relax as he let you hold him. you rested your face in between his back muscles and let out a content sigh. 
he reached his arms up to cover yours and quickly turned around so you two could be face to face. he pulled you in close. he was worried about you. to be fair, he always worried about you. but this... this was different. In the past, you’d denied any physical intimacy other then sex. now, here you are holding on to tom like he would disappear if you let go. “what's wrong darling?”
“nothing.” you responded shortly as you hid your face in his chest. squeezing him tighter, trying your best to avoid eye contact. tom could feel his hands becoming clammy as his worry grew. he looked down at you as he removed one hand from around your waist to gently grab your face. he squeezed your cheeks as he moved your head up to look at him, you loved when he pinched your cheeks. 
“don’t lie to me y/n” he spoke sternly. you pressed your lips together. you finally looked him in the eye as you felt the adrenaline begin to fill your body. why did he have to be so goddamn sexy. 
“i  love you” he let out a chuckle as you frowned. he noticed your pouty face as he let out a dramatic sigh, “baby i love you too, you know that” he explained. you pushed him away dramatically as you let out a sigh. “tom, listen to me-” you walked back over to him and grabbed his face in your small palms. 
you looked him in the eyes as you chose your next few words very carefully, 
“tom fucking holland, i’m in love with you”
he stopped. the world stopped. 
“what?”
it was as if the world had finally been rightfully been put on its axis for the first time ever. as if the colors became a little bit brighter, simply because these two soulmates had finally interconnected.  
ty for reading!
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the-fiction-witch · 6 months
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Media Wolf Hall
Characters Gregory Cromwell & Rafe Sadler
Couple Gregory X Reader X Rafe
Rating Smut
Kinktober Day 19
Kinktober Concept threeway
I hummed my little tune as I stood in the stables sweeping the horse's hay, a seemingly endless job as any time I swept the hay with the old broken broom across the cobblestones, the hay simply broke into smaller pieces littering themselves across the floor as I swept but I suppose it gets me out of any other work in the house. 
I heard the door so I glanced over seeing a familiar sight at the door “hiya master Cromwell” I smiled 
“Ohh Hi y/n” He smiled with a slight blush, “Just Gregory you know that by now”
“Sorry” I blushed “Did you want to take sam out for a ride?”
“Ohh no, that’s okay y/n. I uhh just came in to get away foir a while 
“Oh, alright then, did you want me to go?”
“No you can stay if you want too.” 
“Alrtight then” I giggled and continued with my work as gregory sat on one of the little wooden benches we chatted on and off for a while until I finally asked 
“Gregory, what are you really doing here?” I glared
“Oh uhhhhh” he blushed 
“Come on tell me”
“I uhhh… I’m uhh I’m kinda hard.”
“Oh?” I blushed hard glancing down a little
“Yeah- my rooms next to my dad’s office so he has a habit of coming to check up on me- so I come in here sometimes, it’s like the only place in the house knowone ever comes”
“That’s true, it’s why I like working in here.” 
“Yeah I was little annoyed you were in here actually” 
“Did you want me to go?”
“No it’s alright”
“I don’t mind you doing so in the corner”
“No thanks y/n”
“well if you like I could help out” I giggled
“what do you mean?” he asks little confused 
“what do you think Gregory?” I smirk 
“do you mean that?” he asked and I nodded “Uhhhhh sure” He happily smiled getting up from his bench and coming over to where I stood I smiled and put my broom away in the little cupboard and stood with him beside the stone wall “So…”
“so” I smirk moving a little closer and rubbing my nose on his “shall we?”
“Yes please” He nods 
I smirked and closed the gap kissing him rather hard, he kissed me back almost instantly very eagerly meeting my energy and wrapping an arm around my waist to tug me a little closer to him, after a few hot passionate kisses I pulled back giving his nose a little kiss before I got down on my knees and undid unlaced his pants letting him lean on the stone wall as I tugged down his pants to his ankles and was met with his erection 
“Ohh my Hello Gregory” I smirked peppering him with little kisses 
“Uhhh” he gasps 
So I changed over licking from base to tip 
“Ughhhh... I was - I was thinking about you” he moans 
“Were you? when?” I giggled as I pulled away 
“When I got hard, I almost always am.”
“Humm are you saying I make you hard Gregory?” i giggled taking his hilt in hand pumping into my mouth as I licked his head 
“Ughhhhhh yes! Yes you do! You always do” 
“How very sweet” I giggled “such a lovely complement for a girl, to hear she makes her master hard when he thinks of her”
“Ughhhhh y/n please-” 
I smiled and moved so I could take every inch of his cock in my mouth and began sucking and licking him, his moans filling the stables tall wooden roof I made sure to suck hard, learn where he loved my tounge and moving my head back and forth to make sure he felt as pleased as he could be I was being fueled by Gregory’s moans and groans every so often his hand would tug on my hair as a silent plea for more sometimes I allowed him and sometimes I slowed to tease him more 
Suddenly the door slowly swung open! 
I tried to move away but Gregory had his eyes closed so didn’t see the door and tugged my head closer preventing me from moving away and I saw another familiar figure in the door way I pushed his hand off and moved away wiping my mouth 
“Master Sadler” I gasped 
“Ohh shit-” Gregory gulped 
“What’s this then? A snuggle in the stables?” Rafe smirked 
“We uhh we weren’t doing anything-” Gregory began
“Ohh please I saw her with your dick in her mouth.” He chuckled “I should really go and tell your father” 
“No rafe please don’t, He’ll kill me” 
“Please No Rafe, Master Cromwell would fire me if he found out” I begged 
“Well… I could be convinced to keep my mouth shut” He smirked shutting the door locking it and coming over getting on his knees behind me and grabbing my breasts through my dress “Hummm such a pretty girl, go on then” He smirked in my ear 
“Yes Sir” I giggled “Shall we Sir?” I smirked stroking his shaft with my finger
“Yeah go on y/n” Gregory smirked so I happily took Gregory back into my mouth continuing as we had been “Ughhhhhh!”
“You sound so good for him y/n. You like having Gregory in your mouth?” he asks and I nodded “humm well Don’t tire yourself out though I want a turn in that pretty mouth too” Rafe smirked 
“Ughhhh fuck- you’ll get your turn just wait” Gregory snapped
“I can’t help being excited watching her work so hard, maybe our cute little girl needs some pleasure too for doing such good work for us” He smirked moving away a moment to lay on the floor, he pushed my dress up to my waist exposing my ass which he happily spanked before he pushed my legs apart and moved under my legs starting to kiss and gentle lick my clit as I hovered over him, making me moan as he was so skilled and precise with his tongue, I made sure to deep throat Gregory to try and hide my moans but both of them knew how much I enjoyed it, but as I knew Gregory was getting closer I moved my spare hand not wrapped around Gregory's cock to move to rafe gently palming his erection though his tight pants which made him often gasp or moan giving me moments of respite from the pleasure, but I smirked a little and moved my head more aggressively on gregory and slipped my hand into rafes pants taking him in my hand 
“Ughgghhhhh! Fuck how did you get so good at this-”” Gregory says struggling between his moans 
“I’m starting to think we’re not the first boys she’s snuggled with” Rafe laughs 
“I think so too” Gregory smirked moving his hands to cup my breasts 
“Hummmm maybe our cute little y/n’s sneaking around alot” Rafe smirks 
And I quickly shook my head 
“No?” Gregory smirked
“Humm, then she’s must just be our little whore.”
“Ughhhhhh! Ughhhh ughhhhhhhhh! y/n!” Gregory moaned as he buried himself deep in my mouth I happily swallowed and licked him clean giving his tip a little kiss as I pulled away
“Umm my turn” Rafe smirked moving out from under me trading placed with an exhausted gregory, rafe unlaced his pants and excitedly pulled out his erection “Come on darling, You’ve got room for me too don’t you?”
“Of course sir” I giggled taking him into my mouth and holding his hilt in hand it took a moment or two to find rafe’s favoured pace but he liked hard and fast which was family easy with very little tongue so I made sure to go deep and fast letting him hold my hair 
“Ughhhhhh fuck you are good-”
“I told you she was,” Gregory cooed as he cuddled me grabbing my breast with one hand and slipping his fingers inside me with the other making me moan “This really is a dream come true for us, you have no idea how much Rafe and I talk about your beautiful body and all the things we’d do to you if we ever got you alone” Gregory growled 
“All of which normally revolve you on your knees for us” Rafe smirked “Ughhhh little more y/n I’m close-”
“She is too she’s so tight” Gregory smirked speeding up his fingers and using his other hand to rub on my hardening nipple through my dress I did my best not to scream but I knew I was so close 
“Uhhhhh! Ughhhhhh y/n! Y/N!” Rafe groans throwing his head back and burring himself deep in my mouth I happily swallowed what I could even if I little leaked out my mouth as only a few seconds later I hit my own moaning down his cock as I tightened around Gregory’s fingers which he quickly stopped moving when he felt I had reached it.
I was utterly exhausted moving back and collapsing on the stable floor gasping for breath my dress still around my waist my dripping pussy exposed Rafe’s seed dripping out my mouth, my mouth hung open as I gasped and from just being too tired 
“Aww look what we did to her?” Gregory smirked 
“Humm she does look good” Rafe smirked as the two came to lean over me  “I have an idea” he smirked which he then whispered to gregory who seemed to agree as he smirked widely 
“What Idea?” I asked slightly nervous but neither answered me “What are you doing?” I asked trying not to panic 
“Grab her arms” Gregory told him 
“What are you boys-” I began the moment rafe lifted his foot I tried to get up but rafe grabbed my arms holding them level with my head as he stood behind me letting me lean my head on his shoulder gregory took my ankles both boys holding me slightly above the floor meaning if I wanted out of their grips as they stood I’d have to fall to the floor, rafe wrapped my arms around his neck and gregory wrapped my legs around his waist both of them far enough apart I hard to lay but close enough I had no chance of escape then the boys both began to tickle me 
“Ahhhhh! Boys let me go!” I squealed between giggles 
“Aww but we’re just tormenting you, like you do us everyday” rafe smirked 
“Yeah come on y/n” gregory smirked 
Rafe grabbed my breasts ripping my dress to expose me completely making me squeal “Awww yeah, look at you pretty little girly” he growled fondling them and playing with my nipples tugging on them to make them hard 
“She really is beautiful” Gregory smirked as he grabbed my inner thighs pulling them apart to expose and separate my pussy as much as he could causing it to drip down onto the floor “Whoa… she must be so horny, don’t worry y/n we’re about to make sure this is taken very good care of” Gregory smirked stroking my pussy… 
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Don’t Tell Me What To Do (t.holland x reader)
Summary: Reader tries to surprise Tom and doesn’t get the reaction she was looking for. 
Warnings: angst, overprotectiveness
Requested: @ebureon “Tom Holland angst to fluff pls”
A/N: This is my first time *ever* posting my own work on Tumblr so go easy on me. If I missed a warning please let me know respectfully and enjoy!!
It wasn't often y/n got to surprise her fiancé, Tom. He was so good at it himself, he usually beat her to it. So when she awoke at an ungodly hour of the morning and couldn’t fall back asleep, she decided to put herself to use. Creeping out of her and Tom’s shared bed, she slipped on some shoes, grabbed her bag, and headed down to the lobby of their apartment. The lobby had a pretty nice little coffee shop, but they didn’t sell pastries and y/n was dying for a Starbucks scone. The walk there was fairly calm, with the morning sun just barely peeking over the skyline. It occurred to y/n that it might be a tad *too* dark to be out and about alone, but that just made her lift her shoulders, walk tall, and grasp her pepper spray a little tighter. Keeping her wits about her, the walk to and then from Starbucks was uneventful. By now, the sun was fully out, shining and ready to welcome a new day. 
In the apartment, y/n let the door shut a bit louder than she would have if she was not trying to rouse Tom from his sleep. Sure enough, he was rubbing his eyes when she walked into their bedroom. 
“Gooood morning, star shine, the earth says ‘hello!’” you said, giggling. Tom chuckled sleepily. 
“Good morning, love, how are y-” Tom stops short when he notices the two Starbucks cups and pastry bag in your hands. “Where have you been?” he asks, almost accusingly. You choose to ignore the change in tone. 
“Um, isn’t it obvious? I couldn’t sleep, so I thought I’d surprise you!” You smile widely at Tom. 
“Did you walk or Uber?” He asks, still not seeming happy about the unexpected surprise. 
“I walked? Why the twenty questions babe?” 
“Y/n! Why would you walk all the way to Starbucks this early by yourself!?” Tom exclaims. You try to stay calm, but your defensive side kicks in. 
“Why does it matter? I’m a big girl, Tom, I can do what I want.” 
“No, you can’t.” Tom says matter-of-factly. His words feel like a stab to the stomach. 
“Excuse me?” you say, standing up from the bed and placing the cups and pastry bag on the nightstand. Tom wavers. 
“I-i’m sorry, just...don’t do that again without me.”
“No, I’m sorry because I’m not sure what gave you the impression that you get to tell me what to do!” you say, your voice rising and wobbling with impending tears. You can’t decide which you hate more - being told what you can and can’t do, or fighting with the love of your life. 
“You’re a woman in a big city alone - tell me how that isn’t dangerous!” Tom shouts back. He’s standing across the bed from you now. 
“So? That’s my call to make, not yours!” 
“It is my call if you’re going to be my wife!”
“I’m not going to be your wife if that’s how you’re going to treat me!” 
The room echoes with the weight of your words. Tom’s face sinks as he absorbs the meaning of your exclamation. 
“Do you mean that?” he asks, his voice drained of all anger. 
“No,” you reply, your voice hoarse with incoming tears. “I just,” you say, looking at the ceiling to hold the tears in. “I just don’t want to be made to feel that I can’t make my own decisions, take my own risks, you know? I want to marry you, Tom. But I don’t want to be...owned by you.” 
“Oh, babe,” Tom says, tiredly rubbing his face with his hands. He walks around to your side of the bed and pulls you into his embrace. You resist slightly at first, but melt into the hug as soon as you breathe in his familiar scent. 
“I’m sorry, love. I just can’t imagine losing you,” he mumbles into your neck. You take a deep breath. 
“I know, babe. I know.” He pulls away and lightly kisses you, first on the lips, then a lingering kiss to your forehead. His thumbs lazily rub your cheeks. He pulls away and looks you in the eyes. 
“I overreacted. Clearly you’re here and safe and I had nothing to worry about. You were just trying to do something nice and I was a complete jerk about it.”
“Laying it on a bit thick, are we?” you ask, imitating his accent just to make him laugh, at which you succeed. He smirks. 
“Anything to show you that everything I do, it’s because I love you so much y/n.” 
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siringadev · 11 months
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My favorite moment on the set of Spider-Man: Far From Home was when Tom Holland fell into Jake's arms and Jake hugged him on the ground. It was super cute and lovingly!
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