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SPIDER-MAN: FAR FROM HOME - Donovan Mitchell (ESPN Spot)
24 DAYS OF TOM | Donate to #FightEB ↬ Day 01 | Tom Holland: A Summary
From Friends To This
Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader
Synopsis: Tom gives you an intimate compliment that makes you question just how platonic your friendship is
Masterlist
Unable to sleep and growing bored with the episode of Grey’s Anatomy he was watching, Tom reached up and knocked the secret rhythm to on his wall. He tilted his chin up towards the wall, waiting for your response. Finally, you finished the knock, letting Tom know you were still awake. Ever since you moved in, you and Tom communicated at through knocking on the wall since your rooms were next to each other. It was reserved for late night messages, usually when one of you wanted a snack but didn’t want to go to the kitchen alone. Tonight, it was a matter of curiously.
“did I wake you?” Tom pulled out his phone to text you, not wanting to keep you up if you had been asleep.
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disgusting how people will fight for their right to comment criticism on fanfic
i started writing fanfic at 12. if someone had commented critque, i probably would've cried, and stopped writing.
fanfic is for enjoyment, folks. it's not for you to pick apart and destroy. yes, even if it's "constructive" criticism. if you are a stranger to someone, and you hardly know them, and you correct their work, you're basically saying "this isn't good enough, this is bad."
they don't know you! this person could be a 15 year old trying to write for the first time! they could be a nonnative speaker! they could be a person exploring writing after years of being told not to!
it's not like in academia, where if someone publishes something you disagree/disprove, you can tell them so. it's ENJOYMENT. you don't go to a high school theater production and yell "BROADWAY DID IT BETTER" at fucking children.
hey y’all
i made this account cuz i was bored & i randomly wrote that fic. i didn’t think anyone was gonna see it so i just logged out of it lmao. i got inspired again to write more so if you have any requests or ideas for me, please let me know, my inbox is open :)
I don't know what got into me today... but... yeahh... i... did this😅😇
*sound on*
Too long without each other
(Tom Holland x reader)
Warnings: smut, masturbation, fluff
Word count: 1.7k
a/n: Heyy, this is my first fic i’ve written so please be gentle lol. I’m just really bored & had this idea so i just decided to share. And if you have any requests for me to write i’ll try my best and write it. (and ignore any typos that i didn’t catch if any lmao) Enjoy :)
But this obviously doesn’t stop you from missing him, missing his laugh, his smile, his perfect abs that have literally been crafted by gods. You missed the way he would snuggle up into you when he had just gotten back from long meetings. You miss his hair and his strong arms that would wrap around you.
You missed his touch. You missed the way his fingers would linger against your waist when you lazily made out on the couch. You missed the way his lips would scatter kisses all against your jaw and neck.
You get it, you just miss your perfect boyfriend.
You started getting touch-starved and you needed something to relieve all of the pent up frustration you have been feeling for the past three months.
At first, you were in the shower. Imagining Tom being there with you. You imagined him running his hands through your hair and massaging your scalp. You closed your eyes at the thought. You ran your hands down your body feeling every curve, just as Tom would. You started to play with your breasts that were wet with water and body wash, tweaking at your nipples and running your fingers over them which made a chill run down your spine. You reached down and let your fingers run through your clit. The sensation of that alone made you moan out. You continued to rub tight circles on your clit until you couldn’t take it anymore and had to dip your finger into your dripping cunt.
“ohhhh god,” you moaned as you pumped your finger faster and faster inside of you. You could feel your orgasm coming quick, your first orgasm in months. Pleasure hit you hard, you had to hold on to the shower wall to help steady you.
For the next couple of days you have been pleasuring yourself to help ease the constant need for touch, for release.
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On Thursday night you were laying on yours and Tom’s shared bed, watching your favorite movie. It was your comfort movie, you could watch it for laughs, cries and it’s all around just a great movie. Nothing out of the ordinary happened, except for when you saw that your deeply missed boyfriend sent you a photo of him on set. You could see he was working on some sort of stunt scene for his movie, he was shirtless and sweaty and that was more than enough to make you feel a familiar ache in between your thigh.
You set your laptop aside on the nightstand as the movie you were watching became long forgotten. You looked at the picture again and you imagined Tom down between your legs, swiping his fingers through your folds.
You closed your eyes at the thought of Tom working his tongue inside of you, you moaned as you worked yourself through. You gathered your wetness on your fingers and dipped your two fingers inside you just as Tom would. You fingers are obviously not as long and thick as his but yours would get the job done.
You didn’t realize you were being loud and you tried to get yourself to the edge, you didn’t even hear the front door open.
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Tom had been able to luckily finish shooting early, even though he loves work, he was glad he was able to go home and see you. All he wanted to do was lay in bed and watch movies with you all night. Of course he wanted to surprise you so to ensure his plan he decided to send you an old picture of him on set so you thought he wasn’t going to get home anytime soon, but at last that was not the case.
As Tom walked through the doors of his oh so missed home, he was expecting you to be in the living room with Tessa cuddled up on the couch, but he was met with an empty room. He headed to the bedroom and he was surprised to hear you moaning. At first he thought it was just his ears playing tricks on him, but when he walked up to the door, he heard it again. The precious sounds of you getting off. It was a mixture of swearing, panting and Tom’s name which made his cheeks flare red. Slightly turned on he opened the door and he saw a sight he knew he would never forget.
You were laying on your back in only your bra, eyes glued shut as your fingers were buried deep inside you pumping at a rapid pace. You were so lost in pleasure that you didn’t even notice Tom standing at the door watching you.
Darling?” Tom said as he tried to get you attention but you only moaned louder thinking your brain was imagining Tom next to you.
“Ugh, yes, Tom-” you moaned. Tom smirked as he saw the effect his voice alone had on you and in a second attempt he walked up to you and you could hear his footsteps so you shot your eyes open and saw Tom, standing with a hint of a smirk and a slight bulge in his sweats.
“Oh my god Tom! What are you doing here?” You shot up on your knees on the bed as Tom came and hugged you so tightly as if you were doing such a dirty activity moments prior.
“We finished shooting early, I missed you and had to come home to you as soon as possible.” You looked at Tom and kissed him for the first time in three months.
“I missed you too, so much,” you said in between kisses, Tom smiled as he slid his hands from your waist to your bare ass.
“I can see that.” he smirked as you blushed, completely forgetting that you weren’t wearing any bottoms. You continued to kiss as he started to lay you back down on the bed.
“I can’t believe I haven’t touched you in so long darling,” he whispered in your ear as he kissed down your neck. You moaned lowly at the action and you knew he heard it.
“I’ve been dying to get my hands back on you. I miss making you feel good, making you fall apart all because of me.” he said this while taking off your bra, leaving you completely naked under him. You closed your eyes as he started to suck at your breasts, leaving little marks that would be visible in the morning.
Tom please, I need you so bad,” you had your hands at the bottom of his shirt and helped him out of it. You looked at his chiseled torso and admired his body at the same time you were pulling down his sweats and briefs. He kicked off the offensive clothing as you started to stroke him. He moaned as he missed your touch. Being apart was not only hard on you, you both had your needs and Tom really needed this release.
Love, I need to be in you,” Tom grunted out as your hand continued to jerk him off. You let go of him so he could line up with your entrance. He rubbed his tip against your clit and it made your body jolt in shock. He kissed you as he started to push himself inside you. You both moaned together as he bottomed out. He needed to compose himself before continuing or he would’ve come then and there. Tom looked at you and nodded, signaling for him to move. He brought his hips out so just the tip was in you and didn’t push back inside until you whined. He slapped his hips to your and kept a steady pace that had you both going crazy. Your body felt like it was on fire as he continued to thrust in and out of you picking up the pace of his hips a bit more.
Love, you’re so tight, so good. God you feel so good, you always make me feel so good, my pretty girl.” Your moans got higher from hearing Tom praise you in your ear, his voice deep and clouded in lust and desperation. You could tell he was close.
Tom, I’m not gonna last much longer baby,” you said as you dug your nails in the skin of his shoulders, but he didn’t mind. You always felt bad after, thinking you might have hurt him. He always assures you he’s okay but that doesn’t stop you from leaving kisses everywhere you see a nail mark.
“I know pretty girl, I’m right behind you. Come for me darling- ugh, give it to me love.” Tom replied and the speed of his hips rapidly increased. All you could hear in the room was the sound of your skin smacking together and the moans of both of you.
Tom- oh Tommy, I’m gonna come, I-” and that’s all you could say as you felt deep pleasure rush through your entire body, your orgasm taking over making you breathless. Tom wasn’t wrong when he said he was behind you because he came right after you did.
Fuck darling, you so gorgeous, Fuck I’m gonna come-” and with that he came inside of you, filling you up and you both moaned loudly. Tom flopped down on top of you as you ran your hands through his hair in efforts to calm him down.
That was amazing,” you smiled when you heard him say this as his voice was also muffled by your hair. He picked up his head and looked at you with admiration, you looked back up at him.
“I love you so much Tom,” he smiled at you.
“ I love you more pretty girl,” you giggled in response. Tom rolled off of you and got up to clean you up and help you to the bathroom as you’ve both done many times.
After you both were all cleaned up, you crawled into bed with him and cuddled with his head resting above your breasts as Tom played with some of the stands of your hair.
“So, I’m guessing the photo I sent you got you all riled up huh?”
You rolled your eyes as you slightly shoved Tom and that made him laugh at you. He kissed your chest and soon both of you were falling asleep in each other's arms for the first time in what seemed like forever.
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Tom struggling with everyday problems.
Too long without each other
(Tom Holland x reader)
Warnings: smut, masturbation, fluff
Word count: 1.7k
a/n: Heyy, this is my first fic i’ve written so please be gentle lol. I’m just really bored & had this idea so i just decided to share. And if you have any requests for me to write i’ll try my best and write it. (and ignore any typos that i didn’t catch if any lmao) Enjoy :)
But this obviously doesn’t stop you from missing him, missing his laugh, his smile, his perfect abs that have literally been crafted by gods. You missed the way he would snuggle up into you when he had just gotten back from long meetings. You miss his hair and his strong arms that would wrap around you.
You missed his touch. You missed the way his fingers would linger against your waist when you lazily made out on the couch. You missed the way his lips would scatter kisses all against your jaw and neck.
You get it, you just miss your perfect boyfriend.
You started getting touch-starved and you needed something to relieve all of the pent up frustration you have been feeling for the past three months.
At first, you were in the shower. Imagining Tom being there with you. You imagined him running his hands through your hair and massaging your scalp. You closed your eyes at the thought. You ran your hands down your body feeling every curve, just as Tom would. You started to play with your breasts that were wet with water and body wash, tweaking at your nipples and running your fingers over them which made a chill run down your spine. You reached down and let your fingers run through your clit. The sensation of that alone made you moan out. You continued to rub tight circles on your clit until you couldn’t take it anymore and had to dip your finger into your dripping cunt.
“ohhhh god,” you moaned as you pumped your finger faster and faster inside of you. You could feel your orgasm coming quick, your first orgasm in months. Pleasure hit you hard, you had to hold on to the shower wall to help steady you.
For the next couple of days you have been pleasuring yourself to help ease the constant need for touch, for release.
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On Thursday night you were laying on yours and Tom’s shared bed, watching your favorite movie. It was your comfort movie, you could watch it for laughs, cries and it’s all around just a great movie. Nothing out of the ordinary happened, except for when you saw that your deeply missed boyfriend sent you a photo of him on set. You could see he was working on some sort of stunt scene for his movie, he was shirtless and sweaty and that was more than enough to make you feel a familiar ache in between your thigh.
You set your laptop aside on the nightstand as the movie you were watching became long forgotten. You looked at the picture again and you imagined Tom down between your legs, swiping his fingers through your folds.
You closed your eyes at the thought of Tom working his tongue inside of you, you moaned as you worked yourself through. You gathered your wetness on your fingers and dipped your two fingers inside you just as Tom would. You fingers are obviously not as long and thick as his but yours would get the job done.
You didn’t realize you were being loud and you tried to get yourself to the edge, you didn’t even hear the front door open.
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Tom had been able to luckily finish shooting early, even though he loves work, he was glad he was able to go home and see you. All he wanted to do was lay in bed and watch movies with you all night. Of course he wanted to surprise you so to ensure his plan he decided to send you an old picture of him on set so you thought he wasn’t going to get home anytime soon, but at last that was not the case.
As Tom walked through the doors of his oh so missed home, he was expecting you to be in the living room with Tessa cuddled up on the couch, but he was met with an empty room. He headed to the bedroom and he was surprised to hear you moaning. At first he thought it was just his ears playing tricks on him, but when he walked up to the door, he heard it again. The precious sounds of you getting off. It was a mixture of swearing, panting and Tom’s name which made his cheeks flare red. Slightly turned on he opened the door and he saw a sight he knew he would never forget.
You were laying on your back in only your bra, eyes glued shut as your fingers were buried deep inside you pumping at a rapid pace. You were so lost in pleasure that you didn’t even notice Tom standing at the door watching you.
Darling?” Tom said as he tried to get you attention but you only moaned louder thinking your brain was imagining Tom next to you.
“Ugh, yes, Tom-” you moaned. Tom smirked as he saw the effect his voice alone had on you and in a second attempt he walked up to you and you could hear his footsteps so you shot your eyes open and saw Tom, standing with a hint of a smirk and a slight bulge in his sweats.
“Oh my god Tom! What are you doing here?” You shot up on your knees on the bed as Tom came and hugged you so tightly as if you were doing such a dirty activity moments prior.
“We finished shooting early, I missed you and had to come home to you as soon as possible.” You looked at Tom and kissed him for the first time in three months.
“I missed you too, so much,” you said in between kisses, Tom smiled as he slid his hands from your waist to your bare ass.
“I can see that.” he smirked as you blushed, completely forgetting that you weren’t wearing any bottoms. You continued to kiss as he started to lay you back down on the bed.
“I can’t believe I haven’t touched you in so long darling,” he whispered in your ear as he kissed down your neck. You moaned lowly at the action and you knew he heard it.
“I’ve been dying to get my hands back on you. I miss making you feel good, making you fall apart all because of me.” he said this while taking off your bra, leaving you completely naked under him. You closed your eyes as he started to suck at your breasts, leaving little marks that would be visible in the morning.
Tom please, I need you so bad,” you had your hands at the bottom of his shirt and helped him out of it. You looked at his chiseled torso and admired his body at the same time you were pulling down his sweats and briefs. He kicked off the offensive clothing as you started to stroke him. He moaned as he missed your touch. Being apart was not only hard on you, you both had your needs and Tom really needed this release.
Love, I need to be in you,” Tom grunted out as your hand continued to jerk him off. You let go of him so he could line up with your entrance. He rubbed his tip against your clit and it made your body jolt in shock. He kissed you as he started to push himself inside you. You both moaned together as he bottomed out. He needed to compose himself before continuing or he would’ve come then and there. Tom looked at you and nodded, signaling for him to move. He brought his hips out so just the tip was in you and didn’t push back inside until you whined. He slapped his hips to your and kept a steady pace that had you both going crazy. Your body felt like it was on fire as he continued to thrust in and out of you picking up the pace of his hips a bit more.
Love, you’re so tight, so good. God you feel so good, you always make me feel so good, my pretty girl.” Your moans got higher from hearing Tom praise you in your ear, his voice deep and clouded in lust and desperation. You could tell he was close.
Tom, I’m not gonna last much longer baby,” you said as you dug your nails in the skin of his shoulders, but he didn’t mind. You always felt bad after, thinking you might have hurt him. He always assures you he’s okay but that doesn’t stop you from leaving kisses everywhere you see a nail mark.
“I know pretty girl, I’m right behind you. Come for me darling- ugh, give it to me love.” Tom replied and the speed of his hips rapidly increased. All you could hear in the room was the sound of your skin smacking together and the moans of both of you.
Tom- oh Tommy, I’m gonna come, I-” and that’s all you could say as you felt deep pleasure rush through your entire body, your orgasm taking over making you breathless. Tom wasn’t wrong when he said he was behind you because he came right after you did.
Fuck darling, you so gorgeous, Fuck I’m gonna come-” and with that he came inside of you, filling you up and you both moaned loudly. Tom flopped down on top of you as you ran your hands through his hair in efforts to calm him down.
That was amazing,” you smiled when you heard him say this as his voice was also muffled by your hair. He picked up his head and looked at you with admiration, you looked back up at him.
“I love you so much Tom,” he smiled at you.
“ I love you more pretty girl,” you giggled in response. Tom rolled off of you and got up to clean you up and help you to the bathroom as you’ve both done many times.
After you both were all cleaned up, you crawled into bed with him and cuddled with his head resting above your breasts as Tom played with some of the stands of your hair.
“So, I’m guessing the photo I sent you got you all riled up huh?”
You rolled your eyes as you slightly shoved Tom and that made him laugh at you. He kissed your chest and soon both of you were falling asleep in each other's arms for the first time in what seemed like forever.
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Happy 24th Birthday Tom Holland! “You can’t [cut my hair]! It’s not my hair, it belongs to Sony!” (born on the 1st of June, 1996)