Lainey, Lainey, Lainey! You’re freaking amazing, and wickedly talented! I hope you have a great Monday! 😘💜
omgggg kath!!! this just made my day so much better!!!! you’re such an inspiration & i love you 💛💛
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Lainey, Lainey, Lainey! You’re freaking amazing, and wickedly talented! I hope you have a great Monday! 😘💜
omgggg kath!!! this just made my day so much better!!!! you’re such an inspiration & i love you 💛💛
“If you think this one was sad, then you’re not ready for the next one” Excuse me, but this is rude. Just end me now. Okay 😭
I’m sorry Kath, that’s just how it is. I didn’t plan on it being this way. But if I’m crying, I’m taking you all with me.
rogue|p.p.
LISTEN BIBBY! I HAVE YET TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND YELL AT YOU BUT YOU MADE ME FUCKING UGLY SOB AT 9 AM AND AT WORK. SO NOW I'M GOING TO YELL FOR DAYS,,,DAYSSSSS! but I'm overly attached to this story and I love it and you!
EHEHEHEHHEHEHEHE I LOVE YOU KATH I PROMISE!!!!! YODEL INTO THE STARS MY ANGEL LET GOD HEAR YOUR SCREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
thank you so much for reading it though and supporting it by reblogging it means the world to me c’:
reading to tom hc
Just a lil somethin somethin I couldn’t get out of my head and at least I thought it was cute af. maybe it’s just in my head but nevertheless enjoy, feedback is always appreciated :)
EDIT: I suppose this could be any Tom (Hiddleston, Holland) but I did write it w Holland in mind. Also there’s a mention of dyslexia and I don’t think Hiddleston has it?
I guess homeboy would just come home from a really long day, and see you on the couch starting a new book?
He asks what it is and he thinks it sounds interesting.
He tells you to wait a sec and goes to change into sweats right?
He comes back down in like 30 seconds and you’re still confused as to what’s going on.
He throws himself onto the couch with his head in your lap and goes “it looks good, I wanna read” and you’re like ok?
You can borrow it once I’m done it wont take me too long?
And he’s like no I want you to read it to me and we can read it together.
And so you start reading
and at some point your hands just go to his hair obviously so you’re just sitting there reading to him with your hands running through his hair
It becomes something you do together
Like you finish that book together
But then you both loved the quiet time sm
So you find another book and keep going
Soon enough it’s a pretty steady routine for a few nights a week
He’ll fall asleep sometimes and then have you start back where he passed out
Sometimes he can stay up all night
But others he’s asleep ten minutes in
Your voice just makes him feel better after a rough day
Or is a good way to cap off a good day
He tries reading to you a few times
But you both like it better when you read
Bc you know dyslexia makes it harder and he just likes to listen more than read
It becomes something where it’s your version of a couple tv show
Like he’s NOT HAPPY if you start a new book without him
Idk overall it’s just really cute and pure and I love it
More Than Friends
Summary: You and Tom have been chosen to star in Ed Sheeran’s new music video.
Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader
Word Count: 1488
Warnings: None really, just super fluffy!
A/N: This is for Kath’s Song Challenge (@upsidedownparker). I chose the song Thinking out Loud by Ed Sheeran! I’ve been contemplating on this idea and another, but finally chose this one! It’s my first time writing something like this, so please bare with me! Other than that I hope you all enjoy! :)
*Y/H/C = Your Hair Color
You and Tom have been best friends practically since birth, and have been attached to the hip ever since then. Anything you did, Tom would do and anything Tom did, you would do. When you were little you’ve dreamt of becoming a dancer, which then led you to take dance classes, which of course Tom took right alongside of you.
With many years of dance classes behind the two of you, you both felt inclined to try out for Ed Sheeran’s lead roles for his new song. The two of you tried out together and about a week passed before you both got the call letting you know you got the parts.
It was your first shooting day and you were in your dressing room getting ready for the first take. Your hairdresser spent almost an hour getting your Y/H/C hair to fall into the perfect loose curly waves. While your hair was being done, the makeup artist was applying a neutral makeup look on you in order to accentuate your eyes and your natural beauty.
“15 minutes everyone!” The director shouted out in the hall.
Once your hair and makeup were finished, you were handed an outfit to wear and were quickly ushered off to change into it. The producer then took you out onto the set. Your eyes scanned the entire room and you couldn’t believe how beautiful the set was. It was an elegant ballroom decorated with delicate white lights strung everywhere.
You turned your head slightly to get a better look of the room, but that’s when you locked eyes with Tom. He was dressed in black dress pants and shoes, a plain white (but very fitting) button up shirt, and a black vest to match. You bit your bottom lip gently feeling butterflies in your stomach as he began walking closer to you. Even though the two of you have been best friends for a while, you have always had the biggest crush on Tom, but never had the guts to tell him. You didn’t want to risk your friendship over what you thought was a silly crush.
“Hey Y/N, wow you look amazing!” Tom grinned from ear to ear. His eyes shifted from yours and slowly scanned over you from head to toe. You were wearing a beautiful white leotard dress that flowed down to just above your ankle.
“I can say the same to you, Tom” You blushed, feeling his eyes centered on you.
Before you could say another word, the director came walking out towards the two of you with Ed next to him.
“It’s really nice to meet the both of you!” Ed smiled, extending his hand out to shake Tom’s and your hand. “I don’t really have much input on your choreography, but for mood wise, I just want to capture the feeling of loving someone so greatly. Almost as if its been for your entire life, if that makes sense?”
Easy you thought to yourself. You have loved Tom for such a long time, it could be second nature to you.
“Other than that, let’s get started everyone! Places!” The director called out. You and Tom hurried into positions ready to start.
“And action!”
When your legs don’t work like they used to before
That was the cue for both of you to slowly start making your ways on to the wooden dance floor. You slowly sauntered your way there with Tom going the same pace as you. The two of you had your own spotlights following each of you as you both reached the middle of the stage floor.
Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?
Tom placed his hands gently onto your waist, pulling you close against his chest. Your fingers grazed up his arm, slowly making its way to his cheeks. The two of you began swaying to the music before Tom outstretched his arm in order for you to spin away, so he could pull you back into his strong arms.
At this point you could feel his palms sweating as he held your small hand tightly in his larger ones, almost as if he was holding onto you for dear life. You gave his hand a small reassuring squeeze and your lips formed a small smile. Both of you continued to flow with the music and it led to you bringing your one leg into the air with a toe point as he dipped you, his hand purposely placed at the lower of your back turning you in a half circle.
“You’re doing great darling,” Tom whispered into your ear as he grazed your ear with his lips while bringing you back up to him. You felt a shiver run down your spine from the pet name.
Well me I fall in love with you every single day
Tom carefully picked you up with ease, your body wrapping around his front torso as he spun in a circle causing your hair to fly on to your face. When he put you down he tucked the loose strands of hair behind your ear, before gently rubbing his thumb along your cheek. Your eyes met once again, staring deep into each other’s souls as you went back to swaying.
You thoughtfully placed your hand on his heart and could feel it beating rapidly. His face was a light shade of pink, but you couldn’t tell if it was because of the dancing or the intimacy. Maybe it was both? Before the next line of the song went, you placed your head where your hand was a second ago. Place your head on my beating heart.
Tom took his index and middle finger and used them to tilt your chin up so you were looking at him. Being face to face with such affection made you rethink your crush. It wasn’t silly, it was real and you truly do love him. You looked from his eyes down to his plump pink lips and saw them curve into that oh so familiar smile you’ve grown to love. His hands made their way down to your waist, pulling you closer into him so he could tuck his head in the crook of your neck.
It was almost the end of the song which meant you and Tom had to make this the best ending. He took your hand in his, both of you being arms length apart. You jumped closer towards him as he jumped farther from you, still being hand in hand. Tom chuckled before he slid closer to you, intertwining your fingers this time. You both gently slid to the floor, smiling and giggling at each other the entire time.
Tom pulled you on top of him, glancing between your dazzling eyes and your light pink lips. His right hand made its way up to your cheek, stroking it gently, while his left hand was still intertwined with yours.
And we found love right where we are…
With the last lyrics of the song being played, Tom leaned up and kissed you passionately on the lips. You were shocked at first but didn’t hesitate to kiss him back, your lips moving perfectly in sync. It felt more than just right, almost like he was the missing piece to a puzzle. Everything in the room seemed to disappear, it felt like it was just the two of you together, alone.
“And cut! Great first take everybody!” The director yelled, with his hands cupped around his mouth in order to make himself louder.
“I-uh, I’m sorry about that.. I’m such a div,” Tom muttered, being brought back into reality. “I really hope that didn’t freak you out, I’ve just always wanted to-”
You cut his ramble off with a gentle kiss, feeling him smile into it. “It’s okay, I’ve always wanted to, too.”
“Y/N, I really like you. More than just friends, love. I’ve wanted to tell you for the longest time.” He confessed, gently taking your hands into his, helping you up from the floor. You wrapped your arms around his neck, bringing him in for one more kiss.
“I know me too, Tom. I’ve been to scared that it would ruin our friendship if you didn’t feel the same way.”
“I love you, darling.” Tom whispered gently, leaning his forehead on to yours. You could hear the sincerity in his voice. This wasn’t just some ‘I love you’ you would both say to each other as friends, it felt like there was more behind it.
“I love you too.” You giggled, looking up into his deep brown eyes.
After the first take, Ed was in the corner observing the two of you and talking with the director. He chuckled to himself, watching the both of you. He believed he truly did pick the best two people for this video. People really do fall in love in mysterious ways he thought to himself.
All I Ask of You Masterlist
When Annika Hardwick moves from the lovely, rainy Seattle to the humongous New York City, her life completely shifts. Between balancing who she is as a person and a hero causes the teen to question everything she knows. Coupling that with the relationships she has with people like Peter Parker and Ned Leeds and Spider-Man himself, Annie ends up knowing less about herself than she initially thought. (was originally Theater Kids and Science Nerds and is also a trans! Peter so it's a slight au)
There’s a sequel now too that you can read here
Playlist
Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven Part Eight Part Nine Part 9.5 Part Ten Part Eleven Part Twelve Part Thirteen Part Fourteen Part Fifteen Part Sixteen Part Seventeen Part Eighteen Part Nineteen Part Twenty Part Twenty-one Part Twenty-Two Part Twenty-Three Part Twenty-Four Part Twenty-Five Part Twenty-Six Part Twenty-Seven Part Twenty-Eight Part Twenty-Nine Part Thirty Part Thirty-One Part Thirty-Two Part Thirty-Three Part Thirty-Four Part Thirty-Five Part Thirty-Six Part Thirty-Seven Part Thirty-Eight Part Thirty-Nine Epilogue
Moodboards:
Annie Hardwick: x
Harper Higgins: x
Tina Burnstock: x
Tag list: @flushings-here / @katherine-liz / @gaypanda / @ijustdontknowsometimes / @lionsfandomsandbearsohmy / @thwipparker / @buzzinglee / @notimeforthemessenger / @lcy-thot / @twilightparker / @dolphinsarecuteandstuff / @moonstruckholland (just ask to be added to the tag list)
Seeing Blind (Tom Holland Oneshot)
(a/n: This is for @upsidedownparker’s song challenge! make sure you go check out the rest of the pieces, and check out Seeing Blind by Niall Horan for the inspiration! I take requests if anyone would like to see more from me!!)
Tom gazed at her. She was so beautiful it almost hurt to look at her. He had found his missing piece.
They weren’t doing much; she was American and wanted to take him on a road trip from her hometown to Orlando, Florida, to go to Universal Studios. She wanted to take him to Super Hero Island and see his reaction to the Amazing Spider-Man ride. She refused to let him buy them plane tickets, insisting that it was part of the “American culture” and that “if he wanted to play an American character, he had to experience a road trip.”
The window was open and the wind blew her hair back as if she were in a music video. The sunset kissed her hair, lightening the edges to a beautiful golden color. She had her elbow on the open window and her fingers in her dancing hair, with the other hand on the steering wheel.
Tom couldn’t believe his eyes. He had to be seeing blind, seeing her as if she were the only thing he could see. He couldn’t believe he had her, that she was all his. It seemed too good to be true at moments as gentle and calm as this.
She noticed him staring at her, and she smiled. “What’re you staring at, dork?” she asked playfully.
“The trees behind you,” he joked back. She threw her head back and laughed. Tom felt his heart melt. Her laugh was the smoothest, most beautiful noise he had ever heard.
He was absolutely smitten.
He used to think that, because of his fame, he wouldn’t be able to find someone who truly cared about him for him, not for Peter Parker or Spider-Man or any of that. But, she took him by utter surprise. She grounded him; she never treated him any different than she treated anyone else. She kept him sane in the midst of insanity. When his head got too big, she called him out and brought him back to Earth. She made love fun, in all the ways he imagined as a child and then some.
She put her left hand back on the steering wheel, then offered her right hand to Tom to hold. He interlocked his fingers with hers and sighed. Their fingers fit together as if they were made to fit.
She felt the same way towards him as he did to her. She’d been up and down in relationships, and this by far had been the best relationship she had ever been in. He took her by surprise; with how humble he was, with his kindness, with his generosity, with his dedication to his fans. He was her comfort, her home, her happy place. She had found her missing piece.
Tom gazed at his love. She gazed back at him. They each had the same look in their eyes: a look of pure happiness and love.
~b.t.
ok so @upsidedownparker followed me and @hollandroos liked two of my writings??
um what have i done to deserve this? i didn’t even reblog one of those ‘rb and you’ll get a miracle’ posts