Imagine Tom Hiddleston being your fiancé and gushing about how great you are during an interview.
“So Y/N’s the one?” Someone in the crowd asks.
Tom grins, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks. “The one and only, future Mrs. Hiddleston.”

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Imagine Tom Hiddleston being your fiancé and gushing about how great you are during an interview.
“So Y/N’s the one?” Someone in the crowd asks.
Tom grins, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks. “The one and only, future Mrs. Hiddleston.”
Imagine dating Tom Holland and he proudly shows you off in every interview
“Yeah Y/N is the greatest girlfriend ever! I swear there’s not one thing she can’t do. She’s brilliant, she’s funny and beautiful.”
The crowed awes and Tom’s smile spreads even wider. “She’s probably watching this right now. Cause she’s so supportive. Y/N, if your watching this, sending you all my love and kisses. Love you!”
Imagine interviewing Chris Evans and him shamelessly flirting with you
“So, how do you mentally prepare for the role of Captain America? You know, sexy solider trapped in the body of an old person?” You joked, hoping to get Chris Evans to laugh.
He looks at you, chuckling at your strange humor. “Well gorgeous, my first question is, are you single?”
You stare at Chris Evans in shock, almost not believing what came out of his mouth. “Y-yes.” You mumble, blushing beet red.
“Let’s go for a drink, after this interview then.”
Imagine dating Peter Parker and he’s secretly kinky and dominating in bed
You honestly couldn’t believe the sweet, endearing Spider-Man would be so kinky. You’re still shocked and blushing when you see the BDSM toys.
“Peter Parker, you come right here this instant!” You yell, instanting greeted by a confused Peter. You never call him by his full name; usually it was just Peter, a pet name or to tease him, Spiedy-boy. But once he sees his secret toy box in your hand, he smirks. “I guess you found my toys, little nosy, my Y/N.”
Before you could protest, Peter pushed you against the bed, showering you with kisses and his hands message your breasts. You looked up at him shyly, already feeling yourself wet with excitement. “P-Peter.” You groaned, feeling even more excited for this dominating Peter.
“Shhh, I’m gonna have to punish you for snooping around.” He blinded folded you and used his web to tied your hands to the bedpost. “And I’ll make sure you’ll be screaming my full name again.”
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Imagine Jason laying his head on your lap and just falling asleep there.