Rings and vows were exchanged; promises of never leaving each other again were spoken between your mother and your step dad. God knows if those promises would be kept for long, considering this is your mom’s second marriage and your step dad’s third.
Your step dad was rich wait that’s underrated. Your step dad is filthy rich. Even after diving all of his property between his three sons and now you, he still had enough money to go up and about all by himself. After the traditional wedding ceremony, all the guests were then taken for a cruise for the reception. What’s a 20 year old girl like you gonna do among 60 something years old businessmen and not to mention their wives. So you decided to go hangout with people below the deck.
As soon as you made your way down the stairs, Peter pulled you in squeaking in excitement. “Where were you? Me and ‘Vin were looking all over” he pouted. “I was upstairs, you know these parties and their formalities” you shrugged. “You mean the wedding. Our parent’s. Aren’t you happy? With Arvin, Tom and of course Me” Peter was concerned for you. He knows how much of a new family, new place, new people can get to your head and being the youngest amongst those three, he could connect.
Easing him out you said, “Especially you. I’m really happy with you guys, couldn’t be happier.”
“Oh Sis, don’t worry about the old man, you won’t see him as much, to be honest, neither do we.” Arvin stood behind you holding a glass of not-so-soft-drink. You smiled as you eased out in their comfort. Arvin was an amazing elder brother, caring, supportive and loving. After all he was supposed to take the business on so the responsibilities came to him naturally. Peter, well, obviously was a happy bouncing pumpkin. All the time, he was happy there was finally someone he could take care of.
But the middle one, Tom, was a force to reckon with.
The two brothers pulled you in through the party, in midst of the dancing figures, ugh the stench of all the perfumes mixing together could potentially kill you. So you decided to sit in front of the projector with Peter already passed out on the couch. Figured. That kid
Among the shadows, preying eyes were set on you as you unknowingly sat there innocently. Tom was looking at you hungrily. The way your eyes peeked at the adult movie playing on the screen, how to hid your eyes between your palms during an ‘inappropriate scene’. How smooth your legs were, as the lace of your skirt rested on your thighs. If adjusted, it could give a perfect view of your untouched, virgin womanhood.
As he watched you, he noticed a young man sit beside you and have a small talk just to engage conversation. While talking he slyly slipped his hand on your thighs and Tom noticed how supple your flesh was, as it sank under his fingers which merely grazed your skin. Him and only him, was allowed to experience it around his face, ears and lips as he ate you out.
“Hey Andrew” Tom spoke which startled the young man. “H-Hey Tom”
“Mr. for you, Andrew” Tom spoke coldly. Andrew gulped on the sheer dominance Tom exerted. Tom’s alpha pheromones and aura caused Andrew to trip back and hit the wall as Tom threatened.
“Listen, if I see you near Y/N, tonight or ever again, I’ll start …..peeling your skin …..from the point you touched her. Understood” Tom bent Andrew’s fingers so hard, he could hear his fingers break. Not to startle anyone, Andrew had no choice but to keep quite as he ran away from there.
Tom adjusted his tux as he returned to his seat, set his hair and looked at you again. Sitting there all innocent, blushing at the scenes. “You’re ruining me” he thought. “…and I’ll spoil you.” He continued.
During all the lunch and dinner dates your parents had before the marriage, to get the children bond, bonded too much for Tom. He would drop his cutlery often just to bend down and see your smooth legs and feel them if he was lucky. His fantasies of having bent over and pounding into you over and over again got him hard as he showered and came hard on the wall. Things you were doing to him.
It had been six months since the wedding and your family of six were living in your step dad’s mansion. But somethings had changed, Tom started visiting you often. After his shifts at the office, he would come directly in your room. But not to talk.
He would come and talk about your womanly instincts. How you felt sexually. Discussing all of this with your step brother was weird but after some time it got a little comfortable. Too comfortable.
He then installed a projector in your room, and installed some porn videos and asked you to watch them. You had never seen anything as obscene as this. Hell you never even liked anyone so you never bothered to explore and experience yourself. “Why are you doing this?” you asked Tom, who was sitting their silently, as if nothing happened. “I’m taking care of you, till you find someone, whom you love, so you could all of that with him. I’m your brother right?” he spoke while slowly walking towards you and caressing your face. The hell he was.
It had been weeks, since he was showing you those videos. One particular one of them had a girl touch herself down there. You had never tried it before so you decided to change that today. Hesitantly, as you reached to your panties, you experienced something wet and slimy. But just as you were going to get your hand out feeling disgusted, you hit a spot that got you screaming. You get touching that spot and now in a faster motion and you continued till you felt like peeing. You stopped then and took heavy breaths.
Tom stood there and saw everything. Heard everything. He stood there cupping his bulge which was so hard it was almost numb. He had to do something. So he made a choice.
That night after everyone was sleeping, he went to your room and to his surprise, he saw you, getting off to the mobile phone. You kept the vibration mode on and on your soft spot. Tom slowly walked in and saw you.
Eyes closed, mouth apart and a sheen of sweat covering your body, reflecting light from all the right places. Your boobs were swollen as you kept denying yourself an orgasm as you thought you were about to pee.
He got on his knees and found his opening as he attached his lips on your red and swollen lips. You jolted at the sudden pleasure only to be calmed down by Tom.
“Hey babygirl, big brother’s gonna help you now, let go” he said circling your sensitive pearl. “I think…I think..ahhhh I’m gonna pee” you talked half moaned. “Let go babygirl, cum on my tongue.”
You heard what he said and let yourself go, “Tom, ahhhh, Tom please” you whispered as you came on his tongue. It drove him crazy, the way you moaned his name. You were meant to be his. Even if you weren’t no one else was getting you anyways, you were his in every literal sense.
As you came down from your euphoric high, you were bought to reality with Tom’s zip being open and stroking his rick hard dick. “To-“ you tried to speak only to be mummed later. “Shhh” he placed his fingers on your lips to shut up, the sift pink flesh, he wondered how it tasted until he did. The kiss was soft and slow as he started to explore every bit of your mouth, your tongues touched and lapped with a slow and soft chaste. But to your surprise, the slow and chaste motion was broken when he pulled you towards himself, grabbed your legs and spread them wide.
“It’ll hurt, you’ll have to take me well babygirl” Tom commanded. All you could do was nod. You never felt all those things before, so wet, so supple so ready and all for him. He lubricated himself with his pre-cum, completely unbothered about protection.
He lined himself at your center, looked at you with lust filled in his eyes. “All mine”
He thrusted himself in you in one swift motion and touched that spongy soft spot inside which had you moaning so loudly he had to cover your face. He thrusted in and out of your virgin cunt which swallowed him like as if it was devoured. After hitting the spot again and again he repositioned himself as he drew you closer and had your ankles touch his lowered back. He kept massaging the soft and sensitive pearl as he kept fucking you.
It was driving you crazy, all these touches. You were moaning mess and he didn’t complain until. He hit that spot so hard this time as he got up stand so he could get deeper.
"Shh we don't want mom and dad hear your moans now do we?" he joked. He noticed fresh slick oozing out of you and smirked to himself.
"Moan louder" he commanded. He had to sprawled below with your legs apart and he stood as he fucked you into oblivion. As you approached your edge yet again so did he.
He could feel the slick covering his dick, but it wasn’t, it was blood.
Tom took your virginity just like he wanted and no one else was getting a taste, ever. You both came at the same time. He almost fell on top of you when your walls held him so hard he couldn’t move. After the strenuous episode, you were tired so you drifted off to sleep.
Tom already had so many fantasies to fulfil. With you. Only the thought of it got him hard. Again.
A/N:- Hey you guys, though its a one shot, why do I smell a part 2? It was so fun writing this, me and my horny brain I swear. No matter how smutty the fic is Peter fluff kills me 😭, he is so adorable.
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Hi I really love your work, I think your writing is so good! I’ve got an idea.. I’ve been obsessed with Freyr God Tom x reader.. for a while. My request is Where he brings you back to his realm from earth to make you his Queen. You can add smut/fluff to it, he is possessive and passionate toward you. As you are are both in love. Thank you so much 🥰 feel free to leave me a request from you on my page too if you want :)!!! I write anything Tom Holland.
It had been years since it had last rained. The green lands which once flourished with the wind and danced with the pretty droplets of water and changed colors with the changing shades of the sun in the sky.
Where children once played and ran with their kites soaring through the wind, there could only be heard cries of hunger. Mothers used to watch their little ones play happily were now bought down to see them cry with helplessness. You too had, lost your uncle to the drought and it took a big toll on your family.
"Please" you would cry yourself to sleep, praying to end the torment your people had to go through. No more.
So you took it up into your hands, to try and finally end all of it, even if it costs you your life.
Sneaking out of your house with a satchel and ran out to the fields. The soil started to crumble with how dry it was. It almost made you cry again but also made you determined. You took out the wine your mother prepared for your uncle's memorial day and a knife to offer your blood.
"Please let this curse end with my life. I have nothing more to offer so accept me." you begged within the circle you drew using the wine and now waiting to slit your wrist. Your eyes couldn't help but break down their walls for the tears to gush but minutes later it wasn't the tears anymore but blood, pooling on the ground.
You mocked at the how thirsty the ground was, how it soaked up your blood. With the last few minutes left in you, a thought of your mother came in your mind, your brother sitting in your room waiting for you to come, who would help your father in the fields? But at least they would have a chance to live at least. Its the least you could do.
As you stared at the empty sky, you felt it. A drop of water on your cheek as if someone was caressing your face. "Thank you" you wept with the remaining few breaths. With that you closed your eyes for the last time.
Or so you thought.
You woke up again. Much to your surprise. "Where am I?" you frowned in confusion while scanning the room. You weren't on the dried land anymore but a soft red satin covered bed.
"Nothing more to offer huh?" a shadow spoke from behind the curtains. He approached to you with light and graceful steps making you hypnotized. "Who are you?" he smirked upon your question.
"You can call me Tom" he answered with his soft voice. The light upon touching him showed his toned thighs and glistening abs with a slight bump near his crotch area.
You gulped at the sight, couldn't help it. He looked irresistible. "Why am I h-" he didn't let you finish as he climbed right next you and then moments later, on you, hovering.
Your breath hitched when his lips grazed your skin with his fingers trailing through your thighs. The two of you panting, you with a hunger to be touched and him with a hunger to touch you.
"Shh" his sensual but heavy voice calmed you down but ignited the fire in your lower body. Suddenly you could feel fingers intruding the warm and growingly wet spot. "So fresh, so tight, untouched by anyone before, all mine" he whispered scissoring his fingers within you.
"Ahh mmm-ore" you cried in pleasure and he very thankfully acknowledged accompanied with his mouth. He lapped his tongue on your center skillfully while driving his fingers in and out of you in a rhythmic manner.
You came like never before and he slurped all your juices and still devoured you like a hungry beast. He came to your face and kissed you for the first time. You almost felt embarrassed on tasting yourself on his lips but also a taste and aroma familiar.
Your mother's wine. Could it be?
"Its going to hurt. Stop me when it does" he panted unable to speak with his lust. "O-okay" you complied. You felt something rock hard and slimy tip on your center before he filled you. Never had you felt so full before.
He kept pumping in and out of you and sinful moans filled the room. He came inside you while your walls pulsing on his cock. The two of you came together and never did it feel so complete, so right.
"Y/N..sleep" was the last thing Tom said before you passed out.
Again.
Sounds of birds chirping and the warmth of the sun on your face woke you up. You laid on the same bed with same clothes, only cleaner.
"Is anyone there?" you asked in question. "Y/N?" a sweet but familiar voice answered. It was Tom.
"I'm right here, love" he said with passion and love in his eyes. He slowly caressed your cheek and shaped your hair up in a bun.
You were falling in love with the man before you, whom you hardly knew. Falling in love with the way he held you last night, making you blush with the memories.
"You sacrificed yourself, for your people?" he asked the question in anguish. "What if I was a little late, what if you were taken away by someone else? How would I live without you?" tears pooled in his eyes, he couldn't even think his life without you anymore.
"But we just met. You don't even know me" you answered unknowingly. Why would a man who never knew you care this much. What does it matter to him, why does it matter to you?
"Oh Dear, I have known you and met you your whole life. Like how you gave up some of your food to have your brother eat properly. When your uncle passed away, helping your dad on those barren fields, sitting under the shade and crying your pain away, love I have seen you all, helplessly unable to do anything." he answered.
He watched you grow into the beautiful woman you are today. Caring, loving, sacrificial, everything he wanted in a lover his queen. With each passing day, his love for you was just proven right. The more he looked at, the more he fell for.
Tears flowing down your face gave your pain away. "Where were you then, why did you let it happen? If you cared about me, then why would you let me die?"
"It was a curse, you land had befallen a curse and there was nothing I could do. The curse was lifted with the first drop of your blood and I got you here as soon as I could. Oh the long years I've waited to hold you in my arms." he spoke hugging you and absorbing all your pain away.
The two of you just sat there with each other, in each other's arms. Embraced. Hitched breaths filling up the room as he kissed you passionately. Your eyes locked when the kiss broke and looked at each other with nothing but love.
It took a sacrifice to make you learn about the meaning of love. Your love hiding in the moonlight.
Brian's white satin shirt was almost stained with a nice coffee stain which you almost choked out upon the question. What a morning. Outstanding.
"Yep, we're a little short on hands after Amelia's leave so" he left the sentence incomplete for you to understand it but soon continued in his defense, "the position can not be offered to just anyone even if its for a couple of days so ple-"
"what makes me so special?" you interrogated in hopes if you could get some answers as to why do you always get so weak in your knees and heart when you even go closer to the lift let alone the the 10th floor.
"Well Amelia wouldn't just anyone with her job as I said even if its for a couple of days." Brian said.
Of course. Honestly Brian would have never guessed he'd have to convince someone for that position that desperately. His thoughts were interrupted when you said,
"Yes, I'll do it"
The alarm clock had its own concert in the morning, but it stopped after being slapped to the ground. "Good riddance" you thought. Your back curled as you tried to wake up and sat on your bed staring at the wall. What a normal morning. ha! you wish.
After freshening up and taking a bath you moved to the dressing table for your skin care routine. Not long after you were done and raced towards the kitchen to see Olivia munching her cereal.
"You'll get sick you know, do you realize how much sugar it has?" you said on passing her by and patting her head. "Not everyone can cook like you, you know especially not in the morning ahhhh why can't it be night every time."
"Then how will the sun shine?" you passed her toast and juice to fill her up with actual food. She whined but enjoyed the meal nevertheless. Olivia never had such care taken of her. Your mom sending her bath bombs and your dad sending you guys food which would last you for seven generations. She never spoke much about her past and the long scar on her left hand all the way to her shoulders never gave you the guts to ask about it. But if you ever had a sibling, its nice to look at how she would have looked and how you guys would've been together.
You smiled at her childish grin while she ate, so cute. The morning went by peacefully until you met Brian in the café while waiting for yours's and Amelia's coffee. He told you she had taken a month long leave and dropped the bomb.
The fact that Brian found you trustworthy enough after meeting you for the first time was amazing and something you never guessed. But that pull you keep feeling someone you never knew will keep distracting you from your work and you couldn't have it. Do your work well or don't do it all; that was your moto.
So you agreed. Still hesitant but you did.
"Hello?" you asked on the phone.
"Yes, Y/N." you were lucky she answered. "Um Hi, are you okay? How are you?" Amelia wasn't one of those people who would take leaves for no good reason.
"Yeah I'm okay. I'm sorry I couldn't call you, I was just a little....occupied" the last part was stretched out.
"Oh okay its alright, but may I ask you something?" you were little embarrassed with your question. "Why you? Why are you covering for me? that's what you wanna ask right?" she guessed your question long before you could even ask.
"Look Y/N, I am usually never wrong about anyone let alone their personality so don't worry. Take up this chance well and prove yourself. Also we couldn't trust anyone enough" she was smiling on the other side of the call.
"than- wait a minute 'we'?" your eyebrows scrunched in doubt. You heard a couple of people quarreling and a few face palms. "Yeah me and Brian kiddo" she spoke in hurry.
yeah of course duh!
"Well thanks Amelia, I won't keep you long now. Bye" you concluded. "Good night"
"We were almost made out huh?" Brian spoke after a long deliberation and wait. "Yeah no shit, dumbfuck" Amelia threw a cushion at him.
They both chuckled.
"We'll have to be careful though" Tom said, alert on caution. "Yeah we can't have your mate run away now can we?" Amelia joked accompanied with Brian's laughter.
"Yeah no shit, dumb bitch. You almost scared her off the first day itself." Tom back answered. "You said intimidating" she grunted.
All three of them started to throw cushions at each other.
"Oh by the way, the council called." Brian informed.
"About the WIND? They have been meddling a lot haven't they?" Tom enquired. "Yeah, but they're taken care of, don't worry. I'll keep them in check" Amelia smirked.
"We know you will." Brian and Tom spoke together.
The three of them have been together and best of friends since they could remember. The council realized the importance of Amelia's and Brian's in Tom that he was supposed to be the next clan leader. Any disturbances were taken care of even before they were bought up in front of the council.
No one dared to challenge the alpha.
He was the leader even before he was crowned, for the people. When he said something, every one listened and followed.
But the only person, who could get him on his knees and make him go feral was you.
You wouldn't be able to concentrate in your work and he wouldn't be able to stop himself from going near you. Staying away was his only concern. He couldn't make himself being seen, not at least till you were safe.
After talking to Amelia, comfort and sleep took you in. You slept peacefully waiting for tomorrow and Tom slept thinking about you and how he had to keep you safe.
The two of you slept peacefully unknown of the mysteries and plans the rival clan, THE WIND was cooking up. But all that mattered right now was you
Everyone has a dream of moving out of their parent’s house maybe for college, with their other halves and this case so did you. But to have a life to yourself and work in the company you’ve been wanting to for years.
Being an average student yourself, having good marks and a good schooling year never came without hard work. You worked your ass off and here you are, standing in front of your mirror adjusting your skirt and straightening the wrinkles out of your shirt, after all first-days are all about first impressions. Taking one good look at yourself, you pumped yourself with energy, picked up tour bag and rushed out of your room.
Upon going downstairs you find your mother sitting in her arm chair comfortably, knitting your father another scarf. Your parents were soulmates, literally. They were born for each other and it just made sense in every single way. Why wouldn’t it, they were mates after all, bonded.
“Breakfast in on the kitchen counter, gobble up dear.” Standing up from her chair, your mother made her way into the kitchen and presumed her previously left work. “Weren’t you a little girl yesterday?” cooing at his ‘all-grown-up-daughter-but-still-a-child’ your dad makes himself comfortable, as he sits near you.
“Stop, we’ve been through this since like when?” giggling as he caressed your cheeks with a warm emotion in his heart. “So big little girl, your apartment all set? Me and mom were thinking about helping you set it up and also meet your roommate if we can. It can get really exhausting.” Eyeing your carton boxes, already packed your dad shrugged.
“It’ll be fine, I’m sure. Also the reviews on the movers are really good. So it’s all jolly.”
“But..the co.. honey, your grandparents..they wouldn’t want you to just go bombard the apartment with boxes and especially a place you don’t know very well.” Upon being gestured through an elbow on his side, your dad said correcting his statement.
“Uh don’t worry and Olivia (roomie) would be there to help me anyways. But yes I think you can help me with some snacks, I’m surely going to miss your cooking pops.” Winking at your parents and waving them goodbye you left for your office.
“Geez you might need a map..” said Olivia eyeing through the office building. “..or a bed” she said more like a whisper gawking at handsome and beautiful young faces entering the building.
Oh Olivia, the fact you never met her before visiting the apartment might sound and a look like a lie to a lot of people. You could bet, never ever had you seen a girl oozing out with energy and cheerfulness before, one can just look at her and feel welcomed. As soon as you entered your apartment with some of your essentials, she immediately made you feel at home and helped setting up the room. Look at her now, dropping you off on your first day, although she claims that she WASN’T going to the café for a date that happened to be on the way. SHE WASN’T.
Giggling on her comment, stepping out of the car and smiling as she yelled good luck from across the seat, you made your way inside the building. Just when you entered, you felt something. Checking your body, not your shoulders, not your legs neither your hands but it was something you felt within, your heart. It wasn’t pain but happiness that you found something but also frustration as you couldn’t tell what? Although faltering in your steps, a nametag with the name Amelia made its way. “You must be Ms.Y/L/N, the new employee?” she asked. “Y-Yes. Good morning” The two of you shook hands as she introduced herself as the manager.
Communicating with people was always your talent. It was something which just came to naturally and you absolutely loved doing it. Therefore being in a HR team did not surprise anyone. What was surprising was working there, ‘THE STEM’, the largest news channel in the country and one of the most established journalizing networks in the world. The first time coming across this name had you hooked to key note speaker in your college assembly and had your goal set. You had to work here. Nothing could compare to the feeling of pride swelling in your chest. The excitement of working here had clouded that warm tingly feeling but wasn’t enough to make you forget it.
Your cabin happened to be on the 7th floor with the cafeteria on the 3rd floor and library with an indoor garden if anyone wished to relax on the 8th floor. Although the black stickers covering up the lift buttons which you presumed to be the 9th and the 10th floor had you scratching you head. Curiosity getting the best of you, the question popped up to Amelia.
“Those are the restricted floors, no employee is supposed to go up there except for me and three others.” She said unbothered, rehearsed with the answer. What was that place? Hogwarts? you thought
“What if there’s any wo-“
“Everything goes through me, so there shouldn’t be any work.” She said looking straight.
“There won’t” this time looking you dead in the eye. Upon eyeing the restricted floor buttons the warm tingly feeling returned, this time, 10 fold making you tear up. It was as if something was being snatched away. A something or maybe a someone. Just when you clutched your heart, you heard it,
“You’re here”
Just like that a whole month passed. Your parents met Olivia and her and your dad just clicked with their awful sense of humor. “Guys can I just have a little bit of peace?” you grunted as the duo kept on yelling in the other room playing chess. “How many peace? One piece two piece?” they teased almost together as if they had rehearsed it like that. Your mother laughed as you sat there in confusion, whose sense of humor was broken, their’s or your’s?
Work was just fine, all your projects done and handed over on time. All you had to do was some meeting logs. Now that the apartment was all set, you fit right in. Olivia and you would sit and watch movies whenever she had time from her boutique and you had time from your work. It was all a good month until..
Until, you had to deliver a file on the 10th floor.The restricted floor.
You weren’t any Harry Potter. Roaming around and breaking rules. Being fired from your first job doesn’t seem like a good mark so you kept your curiosity to yourself but now that Amelia had taken a sick leave for a whole week, someone had to deliver her files. So much for “There won’t be”
Not overthinking much, you stood tall in front of the golden doors of the lift which were accessed to go to the 9th and the 10th floor. A little ding indicated you were there. Suddenly you heard something. You could’ve sworn you heard someone’s hitched breathing. Your chest heaved. The warm incomplete feeling, the voices they all had something to do here. They had to.
“Yes? How may I help you?” said a voice coming from behind you. You flinched on the sudden intrusion of voice on floor which you assumed to be empty. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. My name is Brian. Nice to meet you. I’m the CEO’s assistant and brother. ” apologized the young man. “I-It’s okay Sir I was just here to g-give in the files. My manager isn’t here today.” Gesturing the files ahead and handing them over you smiled. “My name is Y/N” tucking in a hair strand.
“Oh right Amelia, she must be in her heat.” He said completely unbothered, “Excuse me?” completely bewildered and gawking at him.“You’re a hum- I mean new?” he asked as if it were a normal day to day based conversation.
“Uh Obviously?” you said or were you enquiring. You yourself were confused.
“Brian, here” said a very familiar voice. As if…yes it was that voice. The voice in your head.
“Yup” he said before glancing your way. “Well Y/N thank you for the files you won’t have to bring these here anymore, just ping me and I’ll be there. You see I don’t get out much out of these floors. It was a pleasure meeting you.”
You couldn’t focus on the lovely and warm greeting Brian extended as you were too focused on the voice from earlier. It was something which was meant for you. Wait..what..why were you even feeling these things? It was just a voice of person you’ve never met or heard and then why were you pulled in again and again?
The whole day, the whole freaking day you were distracted. Neither were you focused on the meeting not did you greet Brian back, poor fellow. Who was that man? And why were you like that.
Little did you know, the man behind those doors, the doors which no one dared to cross through was in equal turmoil. Skin ablaze and body profusely sweating as he couldn’t claim what was his and his alone.
Eyes red, canines sharp, veins on full display and horns on his head. His inner Alpha wanted to claim the person who belonged with him.
The only thing he could hear in his head, when he first smelt you and every day for the next whole month was, “MINE, YOU’RE MINE.”
Hey you guys, I'm back with yet another series, which I intend to complete so dw, wont leave you hanging. Its just a prologue so stay tuned.
The entire plot for this fic is kinda in bits and pieces so go on and let me know your ideas if you want it to get included. Well a dragon Tom Holland fic is pretty rare I guess so go wild in your ideas.
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this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS.
WTF OKAY SO THIS SHOT ACTUALLY WORKS BECAUSE WHEN I WISHED, I HAD WISHED MY CRUSH WOULD LIKE ME BACK AND GUESS WHAT? I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW. WHAT THE HELLLLL?????
ok I’ve said this before but IM DOING IT AGAIN THE FIRST TIME I SAW THIS, MY WISH DID COME TRUE SO I REBLOGED AGAIN AND SAID IT IN THE TAGS BUT THEN I WISHED FOR SMTH ELSE AND IT LITERALLY LITERALLY HAPPENED LIKE A COUPLE DAYS LATER WHAT THE HELL SO NOW IM WRITING THIS HERE FOR YOU BC I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP BUT STILL IT’S AN AWFULLY BIG COINCIDENCE
THE BOY I FELL I LOVE WITH LEFT TO TRAVEL THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD AND HAS BEEN GONE NOW FOR 3 MONTHS. WE HAVENT SPOKEN SINCE BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO MAKE HIM FEEL TRAPPED TO ME AND NOT ENJOY HIS TIME SO I WAITED FOR HIM TO CONTACT ME FIRST. I SAW THIS ON A PARTICULARLY LOW DAY WHEN I WAS MISSING HIM SO MUCH I CRIED FROM THE PAIN, GUYS I REALLY LOVE HIM, SO I THOUGHT MEH WHAT THE FUCK, AND WISHED HE WOULD JUST LET ME KNOW HE WAS OKAY.
SO I WISHED FOR AN IMAC THE LAST TIME I DID THIS AND A WEEK LATER MY MOM SURPRISED ME WITH AN IMAC. HONESTLY SHE DIDNT EVEN KNOW I WANTED ONE, I DIDNT TELL ANYONE, IT WAS AN EARLY XMAS PRESENT. Wow this works
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this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS.
WTF OKAY SO THIS SHOT ACTUALLY WORKS BECAUSE WHEN I WISHED, I HAD WISHED MY CRUSH WOULD LIKE ME BACK AND GUESS WHAT? I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW. WHAT THE HELLLLL?????
ok I’ve said this before but IM DOING IT AGAIN THE FIRST TIME I SAW THIS, MY WISH DID COME TRUE SO I REBLOGED AGAIN AND SAID IT IN THE TAGS BUT THEN I WISHED FOR SMTH ELSE AND IT LITERALLY LITERALLY HAPPENED LIKE A COUPLE DAYS LATER WHAT THE HELL SO NOW IM WRITING THIS HERE FOR YOU BC I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP BUT STILL IT’S AN AWFULLY BIG COINCIDENCE
THE BOY I FELL I LOVE WITH LEFT TO TRAVEL THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD AND HAS BEEN GONE NOW FOR 3 MONTHS. WE HAVENT SPOKEN SINCE BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO MAKE HIM FEEL TRAPPED TO ME AND NOT ENJOY HIS TIME SO I WAITED FOR HIM TO CONTACT ME FIRST. I SAW THIS ON A PARTICULARLY LOW DAY WHEN I WAS MISSING HIM SO MUCH I CRIED FROM THE PAIN, GUYS I REALLY LOVE HIM, SO I THOUGHT MEH WHAT THE FUCK, AND WISHED HE WOULD JUST LET ME KNOW HE WAS OKAY.
SO I WISHED FOR AN IMAC THE LAST TIME I DID THIS AND A WEEK LATER MY MOM SURPRISED ME WITH AN IMAC. HONESTLY SHE DIDNT EVEN KNOW I WANTED ONE, I DIDNT TELL ANYONE, IT WAS AN EARLY XMAS PRESENT. Wow this works
Would you do Modern!Laszlo x Fem!reader Reader was a fashion designer, making clothes are casual style. Her phone ring, it was your psychiatrist (Laszlo your bf). He called you that how was you day doing. Of course he would like to ask you if you could go to dinner with him on his apartment. You could always say yes. Tonight they are getting dressed and ready. Then she came to his apartment, ring his doorbell. Laszlo open it, you can come in, his apartment was modern Victorian and very unique. They are in dining room, having dinner ready. They start talking. They are being honest at each other. You two head to his living room. Laszlo seem to look at you that he thinks that you are beautiful. Laszlo pinned you at couch. Kiss passionately. You always wanted to cherish him more. Laszlo was sweetness in your heart, they shared bed together.
Just like a piece of fabric, even people have layers. Some people tend to hide their real selves in front of people by pretending to be someone they are not or people just don't expect them to be any different. But you had seen all kinds of people in your life.
Being an unwanted child and regularly abused had left its mark in your life that was more of a dent than a mark. At the age of 17, when you finally decided to have your life and your future your way, there was no looking back.
After six long years, here you are today, a fashion designer in a well-known company with a good education. As always, the exterior background you had attracted more people even before they knew your story. What difficulties you had to go through and who you were.
That's what you thought before meeting Dr. Laszlo. Your past haunted you for a long time until you decided to get help from a psychologist. "You can talk to me, its alright. Its all in the past." That was the first thing he said. It wasn't much, but somehow the scars and wounds on your skin made all those years ago, somehow healed.
Well after that, the appointments, got extended. Most of the times, Dr. Lazslo would end up dropping you off at your apartment. Both of you felt awkward at first. He was supposed to be your psychiatrist after all. But him waiting outside your office building, sending you flowers every alternate day with cute little messages on small cards, was something you found endearing.
"You want to work on the report? Ms. Lee suggested your name." asked your colleague. Her sudden intervention had you stuff the card in your drawer and broke the moment that had you in all smiles. "Uh? Yeah sure." you had no idea what that report was because you were busy admiring the messages.
"The year end report Ms. Y/N. Its due next week." Your colleague's voice trailed off as she left your cabin. You bit your lip in embarrassment. You liked being loved and you loved him too.
Your phone's screen lit up just like your face when you received Dr. Laszlo's call. "Y/N?" his voice was laced with honey. "Hey" you replied. "If you are not too busy why don't you come over for dinner?" Laszlo asked. You understood that all his appointments were done for the day. "I am done with my work for today so I think I can join you." His voice was doing a terrible job in hiding his excitement and you couldn't help but giggle at that.
Around 1 hour was spent in front of the mirror contemplating the light blue dress that comfortably sat on your curves. Dealing with dresses is what you do normally then what was happening today? After tirelessly staring at the mirror you decided to let it go. You were confident and looked beautiful in what you were wearing. After grabbing the scented candles, you sent Laszlo a message giving a heads up.
Never were you so happy for the foundation on your face, enough to hide your tinted cheeks. He was all smiles when he saw you as he opened the door. His apartment was beautiful. The intricate design on the racks and the quality of the furniture was outstanding. That man had quite a taste.
Within no time you reached at his place and he got your shawl and overcoat as he placed his briefcase near the rack. "Can I help you with something?" you asked leaning over the kitchen counter.
"There is the vinaigrette, why don't you season the salad" he suggested. The dinner was amazing. No out of the line talks, no fake comments just a simple and quiet dinner, something you didn't realize was needed but it was. It was perfect.
"I will do this, could you help me with the dessert? It's in the fridge." Laszlo said he took the dishes from your hands and put it in the sink. You smiled and nodded your head. "Someone was prepared?" you said looking at the two servings of tiramisu placing them on the tea table near the couch. "For you? Always" he said sheepishly as he pinned you on the soft velvety surface of the couch and captured your lips in a searing kiss. His lips were soft on yours. He could the taste of the sweet wine on your lips as he devoured you.
It was a tough job keeping his hands to himself since the time you passed him when you entered the apartment. The subtle fragrance of your perfume was driving him crazy. The blue dress exposed your curves to his hungry eyes and the comment ignited it all. He was always a spectator of your beauty but tonight he was its victim.
Your eyes felt heavy as the movie ran on the T.V. "Tired?" he asked. "Yeah maybe" you chuckled at his observation. He slowly placed his arms beneath your neck and adjusted your head on the crook of his shoulder. The comforting smell of his cologne had you curling in his embrace.
It wouldn't hurt to shut your problems out for a night, right?
A/N: Hello guys, I am back with another fanfiction. I had a major writer's block but I am happy I could come out of it. It was a much needed brake anyways so..
You all are seriously increasing my standards in men. But writing fics wouldn't hurt right.
Your heart felt at ease but you found yourself in a difficult position at the same time. Janice was definitely a person you could trust but also telling someone your secret which has been a burden ever since you realized it somehow didn't feel right. Mel never asked you why you would always back away from the topics of mates, little did she know, that blessing was taken away from you.
"Y/N, Ali and Anna in that car. Brian and me will be in this one and Shawn will be behind us." Rhea spoke pointing towards the three cars that were now standing in front of your door. The sun was going to set in a few of hours and you had to start before that. You were picking up your bag and heading towards the car but, "Y/N will be with me. All four of you can fit in the other car. Two cars would be just fine." said Shawn.
"Four of us in one car?" whined Brian. Rhea could definitely sense it and said, "He is right and hey suck up that big fat ass of yours" scolded Rhea and Brian continued to whine. "Children, I have children in my pack" said Shawn helping you with your bags and the small diversion paved a way for a smile on your face.
Janice and Paul were going to stay with Mel and Dave as Dave would need time to heal. Wolfsbane had its own effects. "Hey" Paul came and stood near you. "Hi" you said. "I know this must be too much for you and we are kinda sorr-" "I don't think its your fault. The man said he wanted me so all this ruckus is my fault so please don't blame yourself" you explained.
"I should be the one leaving" you continued. "No all of us are together in this" Janice said over-hearing the conversation. "Yeah and also take care of Shawn he has been too calm about all of this" warned Paul. He left after offering you with a reassuring smile but Janice stayed. "Y/N about the thing you told me earlier, its safe with me so don't worry" Janice calmed the insecurity in you. "Thank you" your voice was soft. "You know what the Moon Goddess has plans for all of us and I am sure she has one for you too" reassured Janice. You smiled through your pain but then "Y/N" Shawn slowly called out your name. You nodded your head and bid goodbye to Paul and Janice.
The car ride was silent but Shawn kept stealing glances and you noticed, way too many times. He pursed his lips at his embarrassment and soon you heart felt at ease at his endearing self. "Aren't you angry?" he asked. "For what?" you questioned back. "Your pizza treat got cancelled" he joked. "Yeah very" you chuckled.
"But shouldn't you be the one who is angry because of me. I mean that ma-" you trailed off when Shawn put his fingers around your hands. "I am not, trust me. Its not your fault. Do you want me to quote Paul now and hey you are supposed to take care of me you know my mood swings" he tried his level best to compress your agony. "You heard?" your eyes widened. He couldn't have had heard you speaking to Janice or did he?
"Yeah and he is right you know" he looked at you briefly before turning his attention back to the road. How does he do that? When ever he is around all of your tension just runs away as if..no that couldn't be. He could not be your mate. For goodness sake you didn't even know if you had one for that matter.
Anger and revenge corrupted his blood. Those hunters had already gotten away with killing his only best friend and now you were threatened too. Rhea who was mentally strong was taken aback. Brian who always seemed like the happy-in-all-times kid seemed scared. He had seen how worried Paul and Janice were for each other and the entire pack. Anna and Ali were completely broken too. He had to stay calm for the sake of his pack, for you.
"Hey I might know a way to make up for the pizza treat" suddenly Shawn jumped in his seat. You were shocked as you said, "Yeah and how is that?" "Our pack used to come around here for our run during the full moon. Do you want to um--uh--twjhuiewe?" his muffling words caused you to have frown on your forehead. "What?" you started laughing at his vulnerability. "COME FOR A RUN WITH ME" he finally blurted out after preparing himself. "Now?" you were surprised at the sudden suggestion or a request perhaps. "Yeah the farmhouse is nearby too and I will convince Rhea about it" he finished his sentence faster than the bees buzzing.
"Okay" Shawn whipped his head at you as if someone had granted his childhood wish. Soon you fetched your pack robe and headed towards the woods after looking at Shawn talking excitedly on the phone. "And he calls me a kid" you murmured.
You took a deep breath and closed your eyes as you woke your wolf. Your eyes snapped open and the rose gold color of your eyes worshipped the moon goddess as they glowed in the moonlight. Beautiful white fur was stirred by the soft breeze and the pack robe was around your neck. Now in your wolf form you took a deep breath in and found the familiar earthy scent. Shawn was waiting for you.
"Y/N" Your ears twitched when you heard Shawn's voice. You followed it and found a jet black wolf, bigger than you was standing majestically in the moonlight. Shawn couldn't take his golden eyes off of you. You just looked so beautiful in your wolf form. Slowly, gracefully you walked towards him. The stars in the night sky made you shine and that's when Shawn knew that he was in love.
You nudged his nose and he nestled against your neck, reminding you of his lips when he kissed you in the kitchen. "Follow me" you heard his voice as you both started running in the woods. It was magical. The cool night breeze, the moon glowing in the sky and the stars lighting up the very path was too good to be true. You didn't want the night to end. Little did you know so did Shawn.
After sometime, the both of you stopped near a tree. Shawn looked at it with remorse in his eyes. His head hung low as he watched the roots. "Connor" a plate that hung on a branch read.
Then you realized. The best friend Rhea was talking about was Connor. He was the one who was killed by the hunters. Your heart broke when you looked at Shawn. What must he have gone through? Seeing Dave lying on the floor and Mel crying was such a painful picture for you, but him? Shawn had to watch his best friend die.
You walked towards him and put your head on his neck. He curled himself in your embrace and then looked at you. No words were exchanged but your emotions said it all.
A familiar but an unfamiliar scent grabbed your attention. Shawn realized it too. "Get behind me" you heard as he growled. As your turned and looked at the wolf, you knew those eyes.
A/N: Hello guys Chapter 5 is here and its quite a mixed bag. The next chapter will unfold the real mystery so stay tunes for chp 6
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"Susan Hive, another 25 y/o was found dead in her apartment approximately at 10:00 am today. Who is the mastermind behind these brutal murders? the mystery is still with the police to crack. The only witness in the case are the walls of the apartment which are covered in parts of human anatomy never seen before just like the other five murders. This is Y/N of NewsToday with cameraperson David on scene." You sighed after finishing your report and looked at the crime scene. The camera person packed his camera and headed towards the van as he couldn't handle the stench. With ripples on your forehead you contemplated your decision. Should you or should you not tell the officers.
But soon you let aside your dilemma. These were brutal murder cases that had everyone shook.
And you had a lead to follow.
"Who are you?" you whispered as you sat in your chair staring at the photo of the deceased Susan Hive with a man. The face was not visible as he wore a black hat and a black overcoat. "Typical" you said gesturing his attire, which was straight out of a murder mystery. Unfortunately, the officers couldn't find him. But the lead you had could directly deliver this man to you.
"North House please" explaining the address to the taxi driver, you couldn't miss his expressions. "You want to go to the North House?" he asked you with genuine concern. "If you are not comfortable, you can just drop me near the curb" you suggested understanding his hesitation. Reluctantly he drove the taxi and there you were. Standing outside the hospital for mental patients. "How much will it be?" asking the driver for the fare you rummaged through your purse.
"I will wait here miss. You can pay me later" he said. Of course, the deaths in this hospital would scare anyone. But you weren't here for the suicides, you were here for the murders.
"I am here to see someone. A Mrs. Hill." you spoke confidentially to the receptionist. "For an investigation, are we?" the receptionist questioned. "It's confidential" you replied with knitted eyebrows. "oh! of course it is." she chuckled.
The receptionist accompanied you to Mrs. Hill's room. She was the oldest patient, who had been in the hospital for for around thirty years. Every patient, every staff member; she had seen for herself. "Are you here for the investigation for Susan Hive?" the receptionist questioned. Your head whipped faster than the wings of a bee. "You knew her?" you enquired. "Yes, I knew all five of them. They were interning under me." she answered.
"Janice Dean" her ID card read. "Of course" you murmured. Ten days back you had found one of the victim's case file from the officers which had something in common. North House, all three of them worked here and now so did Susan Hive.
"Don't worry I won't bug her too much" putting a and on Ms. Dean's shoulder you reassured her. She offered you a tired smile. With that she unlocked the door and you saw Mrs. Hill sitting on her chair.
"He killed another one didn't he?" she enquired in her shaky voice as if she knew it was going to happen. "Yeah. Do you know you he is?" trying to keep your posture, you asked. "No, but I have seen him." she replied. "Black eyes which weren't even his. Long hair which covered his face and the cuts." "Everyone thought, something was wrong in his head. They tried all kinds of medicines but none of them worked. He kept screaming and yelling every day. It would echo you know. The screams. Other patients could feel it too. But the doctors didn't know something." she explained but suddenly trailed off.
"He was possessed" she declared.
"How did he get out. I mean the patient like--" "Demon" she corrected. "We saw a body lying in his room. We thought its him. He had cuts all over his face so it was recognizable. The post mortem reports found out it was one of our doctors. He escaped as his disguise." explained Ms. Dean.
You couldn't get the fact out of your head as you stepped outside the hospital. With quivering hands, you opened the taxi's door. Looking at your condition, the driver ran to the opposite side of the street and bought you a water bottle. "You should go home miss." the driver suggested. "Beverly Hills Apartments please". The driver nodded and drove you home.
Maybe you should tell the police. It was not your job to go after the killer. Of course it would be one of the biggest news article for your company but this, its not worth it. Just then your phone rang. All of that tension and weird feeling in your chest was replaced by a sense of comfort. It was Tom.
"Hey babe! dinner's ready, when are you coming home?" he asked in his cheerful voice. You chuckled and said, "I started right now. Is my kitchen all right?" you mocked. "Uh..sort of. I'll help you clean though" he replied like a child caught doing something wrong. It was comforting to have him in your life. Amidst all of this, he was the exact person you needed. "Love you honey" you said unexpectedly. He could sense your uneasiness and knew your line of work. It can be terrifying sometimes. "Love you too..Hey, I am right here." he said immediately putting a smile on your face.
You met him three years ago. How boring can news conferences be? it was something you knew very well. But it was a little bit tolerable when a hot shot investigating officer suddenly made his way to you. Tom and you immediately clicked. As if you were meant to be. One date led to another and suddenly he started picking you up from your work almost every single day. You remembered he had proposed on your cruise date which had you in complete awe. How could you say no to such a perfect man. His beautiful eyes which were a perfect peek to your universe, his warm embrace and how he fit in your life perfectly made it so much easier. He made it easier.
The sudden nostalgia calmed your nerves and you took a deep breath in. Within no time you were home. You leaped out of the taxi, paid the man and ran to your apartment. As you were going to ring the bell, Tom opened the door and picked you up in his arms. Both of you giggled as he kissed you passionately. With your fingers curling in his long wet hair and his arms coiling your waist, you could melt under his effect and you did.
"Tada!! Fish N chips" Tom declared in his voice that he called his disney voice. You chuckled at his endearing self. Both of you couldn't spend enough time with each other with all these murders. He too was tensed but never showed it in front of you. The least you could do was to help him out. You watched your favorite drama as the both of you ate your dinner.
After the chocolate ice-cream, he got up to get the wet wipe to wipe your face which was covered in chocolate. You were gone out cold because of the tiring day. He picked up the plates and noticed you had run out of kitchen soap. "Back in a few" he wrote on a post it and pasted it on the fridge. He wore his black overcoat and decided to forego his phone and left.
"Tom? babe?" you woke up around five minutes and searched the house. Suddenly the post it note grabbed your attention. You chuckled when you saw it and you knew a lot of unwanted things were gonna be purchased. Who could help it, its Walmart after all.
You saw his phone and found his headphones on the table. He would sit on his chair for hours and listen to his music but he never shared them with you. So you grabbed the opportunity and plugged in his headphones.
"19-21-19-1-14 8-9-12-12" the first song read. Then you realized it was a recording. "Mr Hiddleston sings?" you scoffed as you pressed the play button.
"Ahhh" a woman screamed and with that you immediately grabbed the headphones and threw them. "Oh God" you whined as you rubbed your ears. You played all the five recordings and all of them were similar. Screams. Then it hit you. The numbers were different and were too wrong to be dates. WHAT IF?
"19,S,21,U,19,S,1,A,14,N 8,H,9,I,12,L,12,L" you wrote on a piece of paper. "Susan hill?" you gasped. All the other four recordings added up to the all the other four victims. You sat there staring at the paper.
"It took you long enough" Tom spoke from behind you. You flinched as walked away from him. "Did you?" you asked. "The screams, oh my soul was cleansed" he said as he put his hand on his chest. Tears were rolling down your cheeks as you looked at his face. He was in content, in peace. "Why did you kill them? What had they done to you?" you enquired.
"THEY LAUGHED!!" he yelled. Your eyes widened as you looked at him. It wasn't your Tom, it was someone else.
He was possessed.
"They fucking laughed when I was being experimented on. I cried for help but they were too busy laughing. Fucking bitches" he scoffed. "You know when I made cuts on their skin how peaceful it felt. Slowly, deeply I dragged my knives on their skins and watching them slowly dying because of the pain. So good. They were the ones who cried and screamed and I was the one who laughed." He was a maniac explaining his masterplan. Little did he know everything he said, you were recording it all.
"You think you can run away with it?" you mocked trying to make him spill out. "How will they know Y/N? I am the chief investigating officer." he ran the tip of his fingers on your cheeks. But you didn't waver, he was a demon. "All this time I have been trying to erase all the evidence" he spoke as he turned his back on you.
"But you?" he turned and walked towards you. He bought his face closer to your neck and kissed your neck. If it were any other day, your eyes would slowly close themselves as he would press you against the surface. But today there was nothing but tears. "You are my favorite. I can't leave any witnesses. But don't worry, your screams will live in my recordings. You know how much I love making you scream now don't you my love?" He laughed sheepishly.
THUD THUD. The bang on the door grabbed his attention. He looked at you made a sign with a finger in his lips. Was this the man you loved? Who was he? You thought as you looked at him slowly unlocking the door.
"Ahh LEAVE ME GET OFF" he yelled in surprised as the police officers pinned him on the floor. Slowly you got your phone in front of him which you were hiding behind you and showed him the 911 number. The officers dragged him away but his hooded eyes would not leave your soul.
Two days later, while clearing his room. You found a notebook with all the five victim's name on it which was struck of with a red marker and also five knives covered in dried blood. "Why?" you whimpered as tears made their way down your cheeks. Your company had printed one of the biggest hit ever and were at the top. You were promoted and were appreciated by everyone but at what cost? You were scarred for life.
Back in the North House, Mrs Hill was sitting on her chair as the receptionist were cleaning her room. "Oh no" Mrs Hill exclaimed. "What is it Nana?" enquired Ms. Dean. "Y/N call her!! NOW"
Something was going to happen.
At the prison cell, all the officers were in havoc as one of the security guard was found dead in Tom's prison cell. Hysterical laughs and water droplets echoed through the hallway as Y/N was written on the wall and was struck of by the dead security guards' blood.
You were sleeping when Ms. Dean called you. "Hello" you spoke in your grumpy voice, the sleeping pills were slowly kicking in. "T-TOM!" her line was cut because of the heavy rain. Just then you got a message that Tom had escaped.
"What? where did he go?" you murmured to yourself and then you heard it. The hysterical laughter and the sound of the recording button being pushed.
A/N: Hey guys, here is my first Tom Hiddleston fic. For the those of you who don't know me personally I am a contemporary dancer and this fiction I had seen being performed on the stage. I loved the suspense and I loved writing it even more. Writing this was a challenge and it was a wonderful experience and I hope you all like this as well.😘
Tom Hiddleston is such a versatile actor and just fits in any character which is the main reason why I love him so much. It was very easy for me to visualize his demeanor in this character and I tried my level best converting it into words. Let me know what you think about this fic.😃
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There weren't a lot of people who were into polyamorous relationships. Naturally having more than one person in your life would be a nightmare to anyone. But with Tom, Arvin and Peter everything just seemed so easy.
On some days Peter and you would go out on dates to a beach or just walking in the park hand-in-hand. On some days Tom and you would go to a movie together or sometimes it was a dinner date. With Arvin you felt like a teenage girl again who would be with her first boyfriend. You know the same hormonal teenagers who were always horny. Well that resulted in Arvin eating you out in the car as if there was so tomorrow or the both of you making out behind a bus.
Regardless it was never difficult with them, instead they made your life easier. Your favorite days were when you would tease them with your nudes, whenever you would go out for an office trip. Oh man you loved teasing them. But they had had enough of your teasing and little did you know it was your turn.
It had been two weeks since you had left for your office trip and you were excited to see them again. Your boys...you had missed them. When you stepped outside the airport you found Arvin waiting for you. "Babe!!" you yelled to have his attention towards you. "Hi!!" he mouthed as he ran to you and picked you up. Both of you chuckled and his familiar cologne comforted you. The endearing moment was over when you felt his fingers on the hem of your panties. "Ah" you gasped when you realized his fingers slowly had started making their way..inside.. The skirt you were wearing let him in with no difficulty and the overcoat you wore protected the world from the torture Arvin was doing to you.
"Let's go home kitten..they are waiting." Arvin whispered in your ears and he chuckled as he felt your fresh slick coat his fingers which were still massaging your velvety folds. "O-Okay" as he pulled his fingers out, your folds clenched around nothing.
The entire ride back home was..well difficult. Arvin played this sensual music while his fingers trailed up and down your thigs. That made things difficult because you were already riled up since your little reunion at the airport. "Already kitten? we still have the entire day ahead of us" Arvin chuckled as he saw your restlessness. You were frustrated as they never kept you waiting but you needed it.
You needed to cum.
When you reached home, Peter hugged you and helped with your bags. Tom took one look at knew what was going on. "Vin' already? I thought we were gonna wait." Tom talked sheepishly. "Couldn't control man, you have no idea how wet she is right now" Arvin said as he took out his overcoat and hung it. "Wait for what Tom?" you asked. "Payback time" Peter said as he made his way back, grabbed his bag and winked at you before stepping out of the house for his class.
You blushed as you entered your room and undressed yourself. "Sugar! Don't help yourself" Tom warned from the living room. "We will come to know" Arvin added. "Fucking triplets" you cursed. After stepping outside of your bath, you tried to hunt down your lingerie but you couldn't find any. "Arvin babe where is my lingerie?" you asked. "Not allowed today." You could have swore that you head them high fiving each other.
Around two hours later, Arvin had left for work and it was only Tom and you at the house. You were in the kitchen making some food for the both of you. Fuck your jetlag, two weeks of no sex and these triplets are making you wait. You were sexually frustrated.
"Hey" Tom whispered as he stood behind you dragging his lips on the nook of your neck. Your sexual frustration ran way somewhere when you him picking up your dress-shirt and felt his rock hard dick lined up in your entrance. "Wanna know where did you panties go?" he said while kissing your earlobe. You nodded, "hnng" you withered as he slapped the tip of his cock on your bud. But just when you were gonna cum he pulled away. "We will tell you later" he spoke with no difficulty, "NOOOO just please fuck me..please" you pleaded but he just caressed your hair and walked away. "I am gonna cry" that sexual frustration which had run away somewhere hit you like a truck when you felt your slick running down your thigs.
With all that sexual tension, you had to take a bath again to clean yourself. Now that all the three of your boys were home, you could only imagine what they would do to you. You stepped outside the bathroom and suddenly could feel hot breath on your neck. It was Peter. "Hey Y/N" he whispered. "Peter I just took a bath, I have to clean myself again if you continue to do this." you spoke with frustration clearly evident on your tone. On your sudden confession Peter cocked an eyebrow, placed the ice container and looked behind you. "Not anymore kitten, we have had our fun." Arvin spoke from behind nibbling on your left ear. "We can't control either" confessed Tom occupying your right side. You were sandwiched in between the three of them, it just felt so good. With their hands roaming around your skin and their legs parting your knees apart, oh you could melt away then and there.
Peter disrobed you and all the three of them looked at your now exposed body with lust in their eyes. Peter who was usually the shy one, was the first to crash his lips into yours. Tom made his way down and Arvin massaged your nipples. None of you spoke anything but your moans, all those sensations going around your skin and the three of them panting was enough. But the sudden silence was broken because of a sudden yelp extracted from you when Tom placed an ice cube on your inner thing. "So wet" Tom whispered as he slowly dragged his fingers along your folds followed by the ice cube.
Warm breaths, cold water suddenly on your bud and Tom's fingers slashing through you were enough to have you come undone with a loud moan. "That's it baby, missed this." panted Tom. Peter grabbed an ice cube himself and pressed them on your nipples, he alternated sucking and pressing the ice cube on your perked up nipples. "Ahh..so g-good...fuck" you moaned too emerged in the sensations and you felt Arvin's cock enter you from behind. The foreplay had made you wet enough for them to forego the lubricant. "Fucked you so well..but still this tight isn't it" Arvin panted as he slipped out completely only to slam back into you. "Think you can take Pete too?" Tom asked never once stopping his fingers inside you. "Yes p-please" you whimpered at the suggestion.
Arvin pulled out to have Peter adjusted. Tom fetched his cock out which bounced against his abdomen because of how riled up he was. "Couldn't control huh?" you mocked him as you stroked his dick. He smirked and moaned as you gulped around his cock in your mouth. "Ahh" "Fuck" Tom and Peter grunted as both of them entered you together. The sudden stretch was a bit painful but Peter massaged your clit. "HNNGH" you moaned but with Tom's cock deep down your throat, it only seemed like a vibration. Tom's head fell back as his sensitive cock head received the vibration of your moan.
Peter and Tom alternated and set a pace which had you quivering on the bed. You came the second time that night and Tom and Peter couldn't hold back at your clenching walls. Hot cum ran down your throat and from your pussy. It was rushed, rough and messy and they knew you loved it.
"Feel better?" Peter asked you and your smile said everything. "By the way where are my panties?" you suddenly remembered. All the three of them chuckled and Arvin said, "We jerked off to it."
What else could you say? The sudden confession had fresh slick oozing out of you..again.
A/N: Okay guys on heavy request here is triple trouble part 2 for you guys. Honestly at this point I don't think its the reader who is sexually frustrated, its me. I mean this fic is pure filth. Do I love it? YAHABSOLUTELY 😂🤣
My inbox is free for requests so go on and dump in your plots and I will surely go through it. 💌
Can you write something like Tom was just shopping around and spotted reader in a book store because she’s a really big good nerd and he just thought “ wow she’s so pretty” but Tom never made the move until reader noticed that he started coming around the library more often
THE LIBRARY
Pairing- Tom Holland x reader (ft. Harrison Osterfield)
Summary- Yet another love story started in the library. Yours..
Warnings- none (Not me smiling the entire while time writing it)
"The planes looked like distant pinpoints at first, and the few who saw them took them seriously even up to their moment when they dropped their payload. An army private.." you mumbled as you read your book. The page of your notebook was now shrinking as you started recording your notes in them. With your glasses comfortably sitting on your nose, your eyes scanning through the pages of your book, you finished another assignment.
"Three down, two to go" a smile crept on your face as you stacked your assignment notes and stapled them together. Your chair made a screeching sound as you got up to put the book your were reading earlier in its place and grab a new one.
Before starting the same saga of flipping through the pages and reducing the life of your notebook, you decided to take a break for five minutes. After around three hours or so you slipped your glasses away from your face. Your glasses on the other hand did not like being woken up so they left two marks on either side of your nose. You rubbed out those marks so they would blend in your skin. Looking outside the glass window, there it was. The departure of the sun painted the sky in hues of orange and red. On concentrating on the view for long enough, you saw you reflection staring back at you. All you could see was a nerd who somewhere was lost within pages of a book on a shelf no one was interested in reading anymore, little did they know that the book had so much more to offer.
"Are you done?" Harrison grunted . While he stood outside a store, Tom was busy flirting with the cashier as she scanned the price tag for all of his clothes. "In a minute" Tom answered back and Harrison scoffed at how long Tom's one minute can be. Finally after a busy shopping trip which by the way was supposed to be a grocery shopping, Tom and Harrison were headed back to their dorm.
"Wanna stop for a coffee? You look tired." Tom questioned after he saw a coffee shop on the curb. After the exhausting shopping trip and waiting for hours, Harrison was not able to say no to the refreshing offer. So there he was standing in a que while Tom sat on the chair nestled between the shopping bags. "So much for me being tired" Harrison scoffed.
Tom was busy updating his Instagram page with the mirror selfies that he had taken earlier. But how could he say no to the beautiful sunset before him, he had to capture it. As his camera opened on the screen of his phone and while he adjusted the position, he titled his head to get a better view. A better view of you.
Somehow as he adjusted his camera, the lens caught you. He looked at you with wonder in his eyes. The way you looked at the sunset as if it was your only escape from the world, how the strands of your hair beautifully adorned your face. He had found the pretty girl who was once lost within the pages.
"Now don't tell me you wanna go to the library." Harrison exclaimed as he settled the coffee mugs on the table. "Who is she?" Tom blurted out. "Who is who" Harrison's eyes scanned the entire café. Tom looked at Harry and held his head and turned it in your direction. "Oh that's Y/N. She is in our college." he informed. "Yeah our college is the only college in this area bud" said Tom.
"Let's go home. We have assignments to submit." explained Tom. Harrison looked at him with wide eyes. "YOU want to go complete your ASSIGNMENTS?" he enquired. "Yes we might have to visit the library too." Tom said as he stole a glance at you. Harrison saw that and he smiled in content that Tom was going to library because of you not his so called assignments. "As long as you don't go crazy." murmured Harrison.
The next few days, something felt weird. You could feel somebody's gaze on you which was very rare. Why would someone look at you. Deciding it to ignore it for a couple of days, you somehow two weeks.
"Why won't you go talk to her?" Harrison finally asked Tom. He was done with the games Tom was playing. Tom came to library every single day, sat there for hours looking at you but he never made a move. "I can't just go to her!" screeched Tom. The sudden high pitched sound attracted the librarian. "You can't go talk to her?" scoffed Harrison. That's it, he knew his friend was going crazy.
After contemplating his life's decisions and endless debate, he finally got up and walked towards you. "Hello" he whispered. The noted that you were writing suddenly stopped as you rose your head towards him. "Hi?" you said. He could practically melt at your honey voice but he set it aside for some other day. "I am Tom." he said awkwardly. Never in his life as he ever been this shy before. "My name is Y/N. Please have a seat. I am not punishing you for staring at me for the past two weeks." you said effortlessly which surprised you.
At his embarrassment you chuckled and watching you chuckle bought a smile to his face. Harrison watched with adoration in his eyes as he watched his friend's eyes turn into crescents when he talked to you. He smiled at the way a love story unfolded in front of his eyes.
Thats when he knew, "He is not crazy, by God he is whipped."
A/N: Oh man..I get such wonderful requests that somehow manage to bring a smile on my face. My dear anon thank you so much for making my day 100x better. I hope this fic does justice to your request. 😊
The requests are open so go ahead and send me your plots. 💌💌
REQUESTS OPEN
Code Girls: The Untold Story of the American Women Code Breakers of World War II by Liza Mundy. [The book that I quoted earlier in the fic. Its a wonderful book on American Women. For those who love History do go check it out, you wont be disappointed. Its available on kindle.] 🥳
