#buzzcut!tom

[atalho-s]

Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay, It's buzzcut season anyway 🎵

[houseoftommy]

Let’s take a minute to appreciate this moment:

Ya...this lives in my head rent free 😌

[oscarpiastr]

i’ve been thinking about this all day

[mrs-hollandstan]

Can you do something where like you’re a singer and toms celebrity crush and vise versa

AKA me being obsessed STILL with buzzcut Tom

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Jimmy Kimmel was always something you agreed to when he called. You really enjoyed him and something that really solidified your agreement for tonight's show was Tom Holland being present to talk about some of his new movies. You really enjoyed him. You thought he was attractive and the range he had in acting was phenomenal. You were very much attracted to him and meeting him, even if it was for a moment would've been amazing. He'd done a segment, set to return after your set. After said set and a call for commercials, you greeted Jimmy before heading back to the dressing rooms. Just out of camera shot, backstage, you nearly ran into a rather tan, shaved head brown eyed babe, 

"Hey… Y/N, oh my gosh hi, uhm, I'm Tom." He stutters out. You smile, 

"Hi, I know who you are." He'd held his hand out for you to shake bit seeing you go in for a hug, he'd leaned in, 

"I could uh, hear you back here. I liked the set. Good job." Your smile widened, 

"Thanks. I like your work too. So far Spies in Disguise is my favorite. Walter's just a little dork and I love him." You admit. He shows his teeth as he smiles again, letting out a little nervous giggle,

"Thanks. He's a pretty cool kid, yeah." He admits. You nod. He swallows, 

"Uhm… look, I'm gonna be brutally honest, I really like you. I think you're really pretty and you're super talented and I've been trying to think of a way to present this in a really not awkward way but… I dunno that I can. Anyways… I was wondering, if you were in town still tomorrow, we could get some dinner or lunch or coffee… whatever you're into." He rambles. You smile at him again, giggling after a moment, 

"Weird, I think you're pretty and talented too. Yeah, sure, we can get dinner." Drawing his phone out, he quickly flips it around, 

"How bout uh, you give me your number and then I'll text you and we can figure it out." You nod, typing in your number and handing his phone back, 

"I look forward to it." His toothy smile returns before you start past him, turning and watching him watch you walk from him, 

"Goodnight Tom." 

"Goodnight Y/N. Sleep tight." He bids in a smooth voice that sends a tingle up your spine. You can't bite away the smile that threatens to consume your whole face. Who would've known that accepting a set on one of your favorite shows to perform on would lead to a date with The Tom Holland the next day? Not you, but you were taking it in stride.

[greenorangevioletgrass]

Buzzcut Tom? Buzzcut Tom?!? Ok y’all spurred this in me again! 😤

I love Tom’s hair no matter what style he chooses, but now I really miss the buzzcut! I mean rubbing yours fingers on his scalp while you’re either making out or he’s eating you out would just make him moan because it’s a different feeling than having his curls pulled. And on a bit more of the fluffy side, I can imagine leaving kisses all over his face and making your way to his head and then he’s just covered in lipstick all over his face before he cuddles into you. 🤧

Thanks for bringing it up again, I needed that.

YES YES Y E S i wanna feel it burn on my thighs and boobs in any occasion be it fluffy or smutty please and thank you 👏

like SIR how rude of you to look THAT good 💀

[duskholland]

HANNAH WTH IS THAT INTERVENTION POST AND WHY IS IT MISSING THIS BABE

(Also hi I'm back!)

omg I am so glad that on your return to my askbox, you bring me buzzcut!tom 🥰🥰🥰 he will be added to the post shortly :) thank you thank you

[mrs-hollandstan]

Please write anything for buzzcut!Tom.. low key miss it

Same fammmmm

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You never realized just how much you missed Tom until he returned. When you picked him up from the airport it was like a floodgate opening. Wandering hands, endless hugs and kisses, you couldn't get enough of each other's touch. 

After finding that he actually liked the buzzcut and a particularly brutal heat wave in London, he shaved it all off again the day he came back from his most recent project, sleeping half naked beside you with the thin sheet, the only thing either of you could manage to cover yourselves with in the summer, slung over his waist and part of his stomach. 

But in the morning, you found him curled up into your side, snoring softly, his body still craving the touch you so generously provide. Rolling onto your side, you run your hand across the top of his prickly head. You hum, leaning in to kiss it as he slowly stirs, breathing slowly. Soon enough, he stretches out, nearly knocking his head into yours when he moves to pop his neck, shoulders, and knees. He hums, content with the feeling of his bones before his eyes flutter open and he smiles softly, 

"God you're beautiful. I always miss that face." He murmurs in a raspy voice. You smile back, 

"You look so cute when you sleep." Rubbing your hands across his head, you find that he closes his eyes, purrs when you rub your nails through the stubble and across his head, "I do really love this look T. You look so much more mature, so handsome." He chuckles, eyes fluttering closed, 

"I dunno how I feel about being called more mature looking. It's kinda intimidating having to grow up." He admits. You lean in to kiss his forehead, 

"We could live in this flat forever on this creaky bed, eat ramen cups even if we can afford five course meals-"

"And make waffles from shitty mix of course. That sounds really good right now actually." You smile,

"Ramen and waffles. Always. We don't have to grow up if we don't want to. Don't have to settle down ever." 

"Well… I do wanna settle. Be able to take my boys on red carpets before I'm George Clooney's age darling." You smile and nod, rubbing your hand across his head again as he leans up on his elbow,

"Of course. But yeah… we don't have to grow up right now Peter Pan." He chuckles again, arm draping over your torso as he leans in to kiss you, 

"Everyday when I wake up next to you, all I wanna do is lounge around the house watching stupid ass shows we've seen seven hundred times." He murmurs. You nod, storming down his cheek with the backs of your fingers, 

"Me too baby. Simplicity is all I want with you. All I want is you." You tell him. His smile widens, 

"The feeling's mutual." He returns, laying his head over your chest for a quiet moment. And then he leans up again, ready to get out of bed, 

"And waffles now. Fuck that sounds bomb." He murmurs. You giggle, watching him throw a shirt on to compliment his boxers. He turns to look at you, 

"Meet me in the kitchen for breakfast?" You nod, 

"Lemme pee." He nods in return, 

"Bacon and waffles it is." 

[mrs-hollandstan]

So I forgot who requested this but this is the request: Buzzcut!Tom- Nathan & Tristan meet their baby sister. This is a 4th part, you can find the three other parts in the #buzzcut!Tom tag :)

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Tom's hair was growing back rather quickly. Much to his excitement, the boys were obviously used to the short hair he exhibited over the past few months. They were clinging to him the further along you got in your second pregnancy and the more your husband was around. He was taking a break around your eighth month, just to make sure you were okay and that when you had Nadine, he would be right by your side like he was when the boys were born. 

A few days after your due date, you finally went into labor, Tom helping you into and around the hospital where after four hours, you gave birth to your little girl and Tom was enamoured all over again. He couldn't let go of her, standing by your bedside when it was time to go get Tristan and Nathan with her in his arms, promising he'd go get them eventually. When he finally did, it was a quick return with two riled up boys in tow, 

"Hey you two. Don't you look cute." You chide sweetly to your four year olds. Tom helps them both on the bed, explaining to them that they need to be quiet and careful around you and the baby which for once, they actually listen to. He sits at the end of the bed, bringing them both between his legs and taking Nadine from you gently, laying her across both of their legs,

"Hi baby!" Nathan coos sweetly while Tristan leans in to give her a somewhat rough kiss to the cheek. Tom smiles, stroking the soft curls atop each boy's head down, 

"Good job lovies. You're doing so well." Tom praises as Nathan leans back against him,

"You like being a big brother Nate?" Tom asks the younger of your two sons. The little brunette babe nods, letting Tom kiss his temple. He does the same to Tristan who is tracing his fingers down Nadine's cheek. Your heart melts as you watch your boys, 

"You two are so good with her." You coo to your boys. Tristan looks up and giggles, 

"Baby sister." He coos,

"Yeah, baby sister, you excited to be a big brother sweet boy?" You ask, holding your arms out. Once Tom can safely recover your newborn, you open your arms for both boys to crawl into. Tom crosses his legs, cradling your sweet girl to his chest and looking up at you with his boys, 

"We make some pretty great kids Y/N. You're amazing." He says. You smile, holding each boy beneath an arm, kiss king each of their cheeks as they cuddle into you, 

"I love you so much Tom. Everything you do for our family. Everything you've done for our family. You're my everything and this," you gesture between the two of you, "this is everything I've ever wanted. I owe you for all of this." 

"There is no owing me baby. We're in this together." Tom says. He reaches out, taking your hand in his. He squeezes, smiling down at your boys who fight for your attention, 

"Love our little family." He murmurs. You smile, 

"Forever and always Holland."