The HiddleSton Chronicles

News articles, reports,Short Stories, GiF's,Videos,Poems and photos on the  ever so perfect Thomas William Hiddleston

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Drawing @brielarson is probably the best experience ever because I absolutely adore her!!

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Happy boy :)

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Happy us.

I love this moment.

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~ Tom Hiddleston in The Guardian for Crimson Peak ~

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Hiddlesweek Day 2: Favourite Short Video: Fall In Love With Tom Hiddleston in 20 Seconds Or Less

even though two seconds would have been enough…

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Fell in love all over again

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Oh holy goodness..

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Happy Little Roll 《 A Tom Hiddleston Imagine/One-Shot》 [Request’s Open]

It is that day of the month again, where you took the form a very fragile banshee - The day where you were cranky and emotional; the day you wished never existed because of the pain and irritation it brought you. If possible, you'd rip out your ovaries and hurl them at the wall repeatedly. The summer's heat was not helping you calm down today. Nothing ever did except for your husband, Thomas. W. Hiddleston. Usually, the thought of him brought blushes and smiles on your face. Right now, it just brought anger, frustration and tears. Why? Because, he isn't there to calm you today. He had to go for some last minute shoots earlier this week and he still hasn't returned. You longed to see him and stay cooped up in his long embrace that somehow contained the period monster in you. You groan and roll in an attempt to ease your tummy ache, kicking off your sheets as you wear sweating profusely. You regretted throwing the air conditioner's remote in your blind rage. Now, the remote was lost and you couldn't find it. Not that you were in a position to find it. The sheets get tangled with your legs and you end up falling on the carpeted floor with a thud. Generally, you'd laugh about it and brush it off. Today, it pissed you off even more. You sniffled slightly and wiped your bleary eyes. You reached for your phone and dialed Tom's number hoping to be calmed by his voice. 'Hey! if you are hearing this, I'm probably off on an another adventure. Leave your message after the beep and I'll make sure to get back to you at my earliest. See ya!' His velvet voice laced with fun and happiness boomed through your phone. Your expectations and hopes reversed. Hearing that, only made you want him more and you burst into tears. You sniffled and cried hugging a fluffy plushy pillow which again, smelled of him. In your frustration, you hurled the pillow at the door "Fuck you Hiddleston! Fuck you ovary! Fuck the female curse of having to live through this horrendous episode." You barely made sense but you shouted and ranted and sniffled just as the door opened and a head popped inside. Two blue pools of eyes fixated themselves on you and the pillow before the figure pushed the door open and came into view, clad in his blue full hand tee shirt that was pulled up till his elbows and his skinny jeans. He cocked his head "Surprise?" He mumbled and that was all it took for you to break down. Why did you breakdown? You had no idea. You felt like a helpless child that just wanted its teddy bear and currently Tom was that teddy bear. The moment you broke into tears, he rushed and engulfed you in his signature bear hug, pulling you to his lap as he rocked you to and fro "Shh...It's alright. I'm here little bee, everything is going to be alright." His deep voice echoed in your head. He knew exactly what was going on. He was used to this during your five year relationship. You clutch his tee shirt and curl into him "Make it stop." You mumble like a child "It hurts so much." "Shh. It'll pass sweetling. It'll pass. I've got you." His lips touch your head as he rocked you to and fro for at least fifteen minutes. That was how long it took for you to calm down slightly. Once he was sure you calmed, he pulled back slightly. "I'm going to go and get you a tub of ice cream. How about you pick us a movie for us to watch hm?" He offered you a very warm smile as you nodded. You skimmed through the DVD shelf and finally decided on (Your favorite movie here). You sniffled and blinked, holding your tummy as you set up the DVD. You noticed Tom bringing in bundles of plushy pillows and setting them up on the bed. He places the tub of ice cream and the bottle of water on the tea table and goes back inside as you sit on the sofa. He comes in with one of his extra large tee shirt in hand, having changed into his boxers and white tee himself. "Come on, sweets. Hands up." You did as you were asked. His long slender fingers slipped under your silk nightdress that was drenched with sweat at this point and gently lifted them up, leaving you only in your laced underwear. Generally, He'd make some sexy remark about him liking you being topless during presence but he knew better than that today. He pulled the tee shirt he hand in hand over you and set it properly and then switched on the AC. He settled on the sofa with his legs stretched on the coffee table as he pulled you to him wrapping a blanket around you. By the end of it, you looked like a sushi roll, occasionally sniffling as he cuddles you and feeds you ice cream. Slowly the initial six hours passed in his company and you were now lying on top of him, still in the form of a roll. His arms wrapped protectively around you as a very cold ice pack lay between your tummy and his numbing the area of pain. "Tommy?" You mumbled. "Yes (Y/n)?" he mumbled. Eyes looking into yours as you gazed up at him. "Why didn't you answer my call? And why didn't you tell me you were coming today?" You mumbled again weakly. You felt really comfortable right now. This was your safe haven. "I wanted to surprise you sweetheart. I'm sorry alright?" He kissed your nose making you sneeze "I will never skip your call again. Promise." You smiled at him, feeling relaxed and calm. Leaning up you placed a gentle kiss on his lips. His hands cupped your face as he reciprocated and deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring every nook and corner of your mouth. You playfully push his tongue aside and suck on it as he moans into your mouth. He growls and takes over. It goes on for awhile before you realize you need to breathe and you pull away lapping his lower lip in the process. His eyes fixed themselves on you and smile with lust as you chuckle "You know what you look like right now?" He asks you, just as you lie back down with you head on his chest. "What?" You mumble, kissing his chest. His fingers run through your (H/C) strands stroking them gently as he chuckled and then laughed to himself spiking your curiosity "What?" You ask him again. "A happy little sushi roll." He laughs like a child, throwing his head back, eyes closed as they formed wrinkles. You blushed and laughed with him. "Well, I don't know about sushi." You giggled "But I am a happy little roll"

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Look at them! Do you see the resemblance? FOLLOW ME ON INSTAGRAM FOR MORE PICTURES ;) : @twhiddlestonr Thank you guys!!

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What do think about this Valentine date?

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PERFECT!!!  Thanks for posting this!  @thehiddlestonchonicles

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@tomhiddleston-kikibfairy you are very welcome ^.^

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Who does he think he is, causing my heart to shatter into a million butterflies, My stomach to turn into a roller coaster that is somersaulting at dangerously high speeds and myself to melt into a puddle, with his tight button up shirts, his sword playing tactics, his ginger blonde hair and that little manly beard, his white shirt of sex that makes him look gloriously heavenly, his..his long black hair style when he donned Loki, his perfect suits that makes him look like a GOD indeed..just who does he think he is?

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And he never fails to make me smile in the way I’ve never thought I would. My heart would always beat in a unique way because of him. 

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And I thought I was the only one!!

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Back to the start 《A Tom-Hiddleston Imagine/One-Shot》[Requests OPEN]

It is over.

All the love you shared, the fights you had, the tears you shed have finally reached their point of no return.

It is now over.

The passionate kiss you shared immediately after he comes home from his shoots would no longer be cherished. Not by you anyway. You won’t wake up in the night to see him gazing at you with his tired eyes filled with so much love, you won’t come home to find your room filled with your favourite flowers and him grinning like an arse, you won’t be able to feel his stubble and capture his lips in yours anymore. He isn’t yours anymore.

It was now officially over between you and your boyfriend of ten years Thomas William Hiddleston.

Why was it over? Only God could tell the honest answer to that question.

It had happened over a week ago. He had a reason and that was not good for you. How could you consider “I am not good enough for you, I have brought you nothing more than disgusting rumors from the tabloids. You deserve to be happy and as much as it hurts me to say this, you will never be happy with me. I will never be able to make you feel happiness the way you should be feeling. I’m sorry but..I can’t do this anymore” a reason? An excuse? How does that even make sense?

You did try to fight though. You told him you only needed his love to be happy. That you only needed Tom. Your Tom. But you broke the moment he said “There is no point in fighting for a relationship where one person has given up already”. The last thing you remember was hurling a box of tissue at his stern perfect face and running back to your best friend’s place a mess of tears.

After the breakup, you couldn’t see his photos or videos without bursting into a river of tears. You couldn’t walk the streets of London even with your friends around, because every little brick,stone,leaf held memories of you both. It was then you realised, you needed a change. You needed to move out of this place before it kills you.

And so, here we are at Heathrow airport, with your packed up luggage. This is it. Your last moments in this beautiful land. This England. Never again, you vowed, never again would you set foot in this country.

“(Y/N), I’m going to miss you so much! Do you really have to go?” Hugh, your best friend pulled you into his one of kind hugs “I can find you better looking blokes who can treat you right..please don’t go.”

You hugged him back alright “I wish I could stay love, I really do.” You pulled back “But, I’m afraid I’ll be driven to the edge of insanity if I stay here any longer. I see him..everywhere;in the streets, in the busses, in the library..I see him no matter what and that has to change.”

He sighed and wiped the tear that fell across his cheek “Don’t forget us. Christopher and I, you mean everything to us. You are our family and we don’t want to loose you.”

You forced a chuckle “Oh you two love birds! You will never loose me! Speaking of which where is Chris?” Hugh looked frustrated but sighed.

“I don’t know, He-”

The boarding call was made and you had to go. You held the tears back inside and hugged Hugh “Tell him I love him. I love you. Take care..fare thee well Hugh!” And ran dragging your luggage without looking back. For you knew, you would break even more if you did.

After several minutes of checking and weighing, you were seated in one of the window seats. You took your phone out. You only had a minute or so, before you would need to switch it off and you had to let him know.

“Dear Tom, I tried to understand what went wrong. I couldn’t. I still can’t. And may be I will never understand. So I tried moving on, then again I can’t. Not here. Therefore I’m leaving London in a minute. Thank you, for everything. I will always love you. Farewell”

You looked at the phone and blinked back the tears pressing the send button and then switched off the phone.

“Dear passengers, we are terribly sorry for the inconvenience but the flight has been delayed for five minutes due to certain technical difficulties. Please stay calm and patient. We will take off in a few moments.” The flight attendant’s voice echoed and you roleld your eyes.

‘GREAT!! TAKE OFF ALREADY! BEFORE I CHANGE MY MIND’ You gripped the seat handle with a death grip.

Seconds seemed like hours and hours were precisely your undoing. You felt your eyes stinging from the tears and tried to calm yourself down. You closed your eyes and sighed praying that you had to strength to move on.

“(Y/N)..”

You cried lightly. You heard him all the time. You heard him tell you that he loves you..

“(Y/N).”

There it was again. You shook your head and let out a deep breath and opened your eyes to meet two beautiful baby blue pools you thought you’d never meet.

“(Y/N) ..Hello.” your breath hitched. He was here. He really was here..or was he?

“T..Thomas?” You croaked “is this really you..?” Your voice shook and you knew it was only moments before you broke down.

He nodded. He looked tired and drained. Dark circles were surrounding his eyes. “Before you say anything at all..please just listen to me” he sounded desperate “I was scared. I was so scared. I felt that on my way to the roads of fame, I was..abandoning you, hurting you. I felt I wasn’t good enough and I still do. You..” he closed is eyes “you don’t know how lovely you are, how perfect and serene you are to me. But I kept leaving you alone for shoots and interviews and we barely had time together anymore. You cry every night because of that and that hurts me..it kills me”

“Nobody said it was a smooth road Tommy.” You placed your hand on his cheek, his stubbles slightly pricking your hand “Nobody said it would be this hard.”

He nodded sniffling “In the past few weeks we spent apart , I’ve realised something.” He got up and stood in the middle of the aisle “I was an A class Arse. I hurt you bad because of my insecurities and guilt tripping. I..hurt that one thing that mattered to be most in the world. So I had to find you. I had to tell you I’m sorry and that I set you apart from anything else.” He let out a heavy breath and what he did next caused gasps inside the aeroplane.

You were no longer looking up at him. You were looking eye to eye with a man who was on one knee “I’ve come to realise that I won’t survive one more moment without you because you define me. You anchor me in reality and you fix me with you love. Your quirks drive me crazy but I love you. I love you so damn much and you..you are my precious snowflake. Mine. You are my everything. The reason I breathe. I want to kiss you in the morning and in the nights before we sleep. I want to sip tea in the morning with you adorning my lap. I want to read Shakespeare with you cuddled up beside me. I want to tickle you till you surrender. I want to have kids with you. I want you to put your name against mine. I want to claim you. Make you mine. So (Y/N) .. ” He popped open a small velvet box with the most beautiful ring inside “Will you take me back to the start? Will you do me the honor of taking me back and marrying me?”

BABOM. BABOM. BABOM BABOM.

That my dear, was your heart. Wordlessly you looked into his eyes and nodded vigorously because you knew, deep inside you will never stop loving this man. That this man was your undoing. Your heart burst into a million butterflies the moment he slipped the ring onto your finger with a cheeky grin. The crowd cheered and clapped celebrating and congratulating you but they melted away the instant he kissed you, you could feel the want..the need, the love.

You pulled back and rested your forehead on his “I guess you were the technical glitch?”

He laughed “a sexy technical glitch.” He pecked your lips once more “thank Chris for that. He had a tough time convincing the pilot.”

You laughed “how did you know I was leaving?” A moment later you shook your head “Hugh.”

“Obviously.” Tom chuckled and helped you to stand up hugging you “Now, darling,can we go home? Our home.”

You smiled and nodded “only if you carry me Mr. Hiddleston.”

He grinned and slipped his arm under you, picking you up bridal style as you wraped your arms around him “With pleasure Mrs.Hiddleston-to-be.”

And just like that, you were back to the start. You were in love again with this perfect man who was now your fiance.

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So sweet!!!!!!!

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It’s all 😭😭😭😭. Then 😂😂😂😂 oh I like

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@starrynight35 @ladyoftheteaandblood Thank you guys!! I'm so glad you enjoyed this ♥

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Back to the start 《A Tom-Hiddleston Imagine/One-Shot》[Requests OPEN]

It is over.

All the love you shared, the fights you had, the tears you shed have finally reached their point of no return.

It is now over.

The passionate kiss you shared immediately after he comes home from his shoots would no longer be cherished. Not by you anyway. You won’t wake up in the night to see him gazing at you with his tired eyes filled with so much love, you won’t come home to find your room filled with your favourite flowers and him grinning like an arse, you won’t be able to feel his stubble and capture his lips in yours anymore. He isn’t yours anymore.

It was now officially over between you and your boyfriend of ten years Thomas William Hiddleston.

Why was it over? Only God could tell the honest answer to that question.

It had happened over a week ago. He had a reason and that was not good for you. How could you consider “I am not good enough for you, I have brought you nothing more than disgusting rumors from the tabloids. You deserve to be happy and as much as it hurts me to say this, you will never be happy with me. I will never be able to make you feel happiness the way you should be feeling. I’m sorry but..I can’t do this anymore” a reason? An excuse? How does that even make sense?

You did try to fight though. You told him you only needed his love to be happy. That you only needed Tom. Your Tom. But you broke the moment he said “There is no point in fighting for a relationship where one person has given up already”. The last thing you remember was hurling a box of tissue at his stern perfect face and running back to your best friend’s place a mess of tears.

After the breakup, you couldn’t see his photos or videos without bursting into a river of tears. You couldn’t walk the streets of London even with your friends around, because every little brick,stone,leaf held memories of you both. It was then you realised, you needed a change. You needed to move out of this place before it kills you.

And so, here we are at Heathrow airport, with your packed up luggage. This is it. Your last moments in this beautiful land. This England. Never again, you vowed, never again would you set foot in this country.

“(Y/N), I’m going to miss you so much! Do you really have to go?” Hugh, your best friend pulled you into his one of kind hugs “I can find you better looking blokes who can treat you right..please don’t go.”

You hugged him back alright “I wish I could stay love, I really do.” You pulled back “But, I’m afraid I’ll be driven to the edge of insanity if I stay here any longer. I see him..everywhere;in the streets, in the busses, in the library..I see him no matter what and that has to change.”

He sighed and wiped the tear that fell across his cheek “Don’t forget us. Christopher and I, you mean everything to us. You are our family and we don’t want to loose you.”

You forced a chuckle “Oh you two love birds! You will never loose me! Speaking of which where is Chris?” Hugh looked frustrated but sighed.

“I don’t know, He-”

The boarding call was made and you had to go. You held the tears back inside and hugged Hugh “Tell him I love him. I love you. Take care..fare thee well Hugh!” And ran dragging your luggage without looking back. For you knew, you would break even more if you did.

After several minutes of checking and weighing, you were seated in one of the window seats. You took your phone out. You only had a minute or so, before you would need to switch it off and you had to let him know.

“Dear Tom, I tried to understand what went wrong. I couldn’t. I still can’t. And may be I will never understand. So I tried moving on, then again I can’t. Not here. Therefore I’m leaving London in a minute. Thank you, for everything. I will always love you. Farewell”

You looked at the phone and blinked back the tears pressing the send button and then switched off the phone.

“Dear passengers, we are terribly sorry for the inconvenience but the flight has been delayed for five minutes due to certain technical difficulties. Please stay calm and patient. We will take off in a few moments.” The flight attendant’s voice echoed and you roleld your eyes.

‘GREAT!! TAKE OFF ALREADY! BEFORE I CHANGE MY MIND’ You gripped the seat handle with a death grip.

Seconds seemed like hours and hours were precisely your undoing. You felt your eyes stinging from the tears and tried to calm yourself down. You closed your eyes and sighed praying that you had to strength to move on.

“(Y/N)..”

You cried lightly. You heard him all the time. You heard him tell you that he loves you..

“(Y/N).”

There it was again. You shook your head and let out a deep breath and opened your eyes to meet two beautiful baby blue pools you thought you’d never meet.

“(Y/N) ..Hello.” your breath hitched. He was here. He really was here..or was he?

“T..Thomas?” You croaked “is this really you..?” Your voice shook and you knew it was only moments before you broke down.

He nodded. He looked tired and drained. Dark circles were surrounding his eyes. “Before you say anything at all..please just listen to me” he sounded desperate “I was scared. I was so scared. I felt that on my way to the roads of fame, I was..abandoning you, hurting you. I felt I wasn’t good enough and I still do. You..” he closed is eyes “you don’t know how lovely you are, how perfect and serene you are to me. But I kept leaving you alone for shoots and interviews and we barely had time together anymore. You cry every night because of that and that hurts me..it kills me”

“Nobody said it was a smooth road Tommy.” You placed your hand on his cheek, his stubbles slightly pricking your hand “Nobody said it would be this hard.”

He nodded sniffling “In the past few weeks we spent apart , I’ve realised something.” He got up and stood in the middle of the aisle “I was an A class Arse. I hurt you bad because of my insecurities and guilt tripping. I..hurt that one thing that mattered to be most in the world. So I had to find you. I had to tell you I’m sorry and that I set you apart from anything else.” He let out a heavy breath and what he did next caused gasps inside the aeroplane.

You were no longer looking up at him. You were looking eye to eye with a man who was on one knee “I’ve come to realise that I won’t survive one more moment without you because you define me. You anchor me in reality and you fix me with you love. Your quirks drive me crazy but I love you. I love you so damn much and you..you are my precious snowflake. Mine. You are my everything. The reason I breathe. I want to kiss you in the morning and in the nights before we sleep. I want to sip tea in the morning with you adorning my lap. I want to read Shakespeare with you cuddled up beside me. I want to tickle you till you surrender. I want to have kids with you. I want you to put your name against mine. I want to claim you. Make you mine. So (Y/N) .. ” He popped open a small velvet box with the most beautiful ring inside “Will you take me back to the start? Will you do me the honor of taking me back and marrying me?”

BABOM. BABOM. BABOM BABOM.

That my dear, was your heart. Wordlessly you looked into his eyes and nodded vigorously because you knew, deep inside you will never stop loving this man. That this man was your undoing. Your heart burst into a million butterflies the moment he slipped the ring onto your finger with a cheeky grin. The crowd cheered and clapped celebrating and congratulating you but they melted away the instant he kissed you, you could feel the want..the need, the love.

You pulled back and rested your forehead on his “I guess you were the technical glitch?”

He laughed “a sexy technical glitch.” He pecked your lips once more “thank Chris for that. He had a tough time convincing the pilot.”

You laughed “how did you know I was leaving?” A moment later you shook your head “Hugh.”

“Obviously.” Tom chuckled and helped you to stand up hugging you “Now, darling,can we go home? Our home.”

You smiled and nodded “only if you carry me Mr. Hiddleston.”

He grinned and slipped his arm under you, picking you up bridal style as you wraped your arms around him “With pleasure Mrs.Hiddleston-to-be.”

And just like that, you were back to the start. You were in love again with this perfect man who was now your fiance.

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Who does he think he is, causing my heart to shatter into a million butterflies, My stomach to turn into a roller coaster that is somersaulting at dangerously high speeds and myself to melt into a puddle, with his tight button up shirts, his sword playing tactics, his ginger blonde hair and that little manly beard, his white shirt of sex that makes him look gloriously heavenly, his..his long black hair style when he donned Loki, his perfect suits that makes him look like a GOD indeed..just who does he think he is?

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What do think about this Valentine date?

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Call me, may be.《Tom-Hiddleston one shot/imagine》 [Requests Open]

It was a very beautiful Friday afternoon. You sat in the red leather seats of a near by Bistro to meet your long time boyfriend Kevin. Deep down, you were really excited because you had a feel that he was going to ask you to marry him today.

There were clues scattered all around the place, for one, it was your eighth year anniversary, he called you and asked you in the Bistro where you had accidentally bumped into him for the first time. He also sounded nervous. Every clue you discovered, made you squeal with joy but you were in a public place and you need to contain yourself if you didn’t want anyone to think you were crazy.

You wore a red dress that reached upto your knee and matching stilettos,a dab of mascara to your eyes and cherry red lipstick. You wanted this night to be perfect and dressed up in his favourite colour. Red. Tapping your fingers in a sort of a rythym against the wooden table, you looked around the not so busy room.

“Will you just listen to me Charlotte?” A man’s pained voice boomed from the neighbouring table. You were always a curious cat and therefore your eyes darted to the table just beside you. The lady wore a turquoise dress. Her blonde hair was neatly tied to a bun. You would say she really looked beautiful if it were not for the sly look she was shooting the guy whom you couldn’t see. Because seeing the guy would mean you turning your head and you didn’t want to be called a stalker.

“Oh suck it up Thomas! Why don’t you get that I don’t want to be with you? It..it suffocates me! You always obsessing ober me like I’m a fragile thing..whatever.” She slamed the menu and stood up “WE.ARE.DONE.” she walked away.

Ouch. Your heart broke for the guy, but hey! You don’t even know him. For all you know he could have REALLY been an obsessive boyfriend. You shrugged and looked through the window occasionally glancing at the guy through the corner of your eye.

You couldn’t make his features much but he had a tall frame, skinny and had ginger blond hair. He sat for awhile with his head in his hands, and then started gulping down the contents of the wine bottle. Suddenly his eyes darted to you and you blushed incredulously. You shot him an awkward smile and focused on the window again.

“Sorry, I’m late (Y/N)” Kevins voice echoed and you felt your heart flutter . You blushed and looked at him as he smiled and looked at you. “You look nice, are we celebrating something?”

‘He forgot?’ You thought as your stomach dropped. You brushed it off as an act amd smiled innocently at him. “You tell me Kev, you called me here.”

“(Y/N) listen” he sighed “I need to tell you something, that’s been on my mind for awhile now.” He seemed nervous fidgeting with the tissue papers.

Your heart beat quickened. This is it. He was going to tell you how he felt and then he is going to propose. You grinned and calmed the butterflies in your tummy before looking at him “What is it Kev? You know you can tell me anything. Right?”

He nodded and sighed. Taking your hand in his, he began “(Y/N) I wish there was am easier way to tell you this, but..I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry.”

Your stomach dropped and you felt your world spin under your feet “W..what do you mean?” You managed to ask him.

“Us. We can’t go on like this.” He let your hands go and looked at you “I’m afraid I’ve grown out of love with you. I..I can’t pretend anymore. You are not the person for me…” he mumbles softly and with every word you felt an invisible force choke the life out of you.

“P..pretend?” Your voice broke and you hated it “What do you mean I’m not the one for you? Don’t you love me?” You asked as your eyes stung with the ammount of tears that brimmed them.

“I don’t.” He looks into your eyes “I did..but then” he curses under his breath “I met someone two years ago. Someone who is not like you. Someone whom I love.”

“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN SOMEONE WHO IS NOT LIKE ME?!” you screamed and felt Thomas’s eyes on you. You took a breath and calmed yourself “you didn’t have any problems when you were fucking me everynight, now what?”

“Look (Y/N) I don’t have to explain myself to you. You are an emotional drama queen who clings to people and is way too protective. You are just..so…irritating to be with except for the sex part. Lily is not like that. She is not like you. I love - ” you couldn’t control yourself. Your hand made rough contact with his cheeks and you stood up forcing yourself not to cry.

“FUCK YOU KEVIN.” You screamed and darted out the door, mentally willing yourself not to breakdown. You hoped kevin would come running behind and apologise to you. You hoped he would beg you to take him back. You stopped in an alley and leaned against the wall bursting to tears and letting all the pent up feelings outside.

Kevin had forgotten your anniversary. He thought you to be a burden. He never loved you in these past two years and he was only using you as a fuck toy. He forgot why the bistro was special. He hated you. And that broke you into millions of tiny pieces.

The minute you heard foot steps your heart palpitated. Kevin. It had to be him! You lifted your head up from your knees and looked at the figure who was standing before you. No. It wasn’t Kevin. It was that guy from the next table.

“Miss, I couldn’t help but over hear what happened, may I be of any assistance?” His velvet baritone voice asked you.

“Just..leave me alone would you? Your girlfriend left you too..go sulk about it at some bar!” You pushed yourself to your feet and walked past the man who tpwered over you.

“I just wanted to help. I apologise” you hear him mumble and his footsteps retreating.

You stopped in your tracks “Wait.” You mentally prayed he wasn’t a stalker and walked to him wiping your eyes that now looked like it had zombie make up on. You exteneded a hand towards the man who was looking at you with his gorgeous blue eyes “I’m (Y/N) (L/N). If you are a stalker or a murderer or a kidnapper, my roommate knows I’m outside. And she knows people.just saying.”

Thomas chuckled softly “I’m Tom. Tom Hiddleston and I assure you, I am no stalker or a kidnapper or a murderer. You and your roommate can relax.” A hint of amusement played in his eyes “you truly do not know who I am?”

You shake your head “Your the man from the bistro to whom I am yet to apologise for eavesdropping and for being utterly rude. I’m sorry.” You sighed still sad over the events that happened. You could tell he was sad too.

“Ever heard of Loki?..the avengers, Thor?” He raised his eyebrows when you shook your head “Okay, tonight is going to be very exciting. I am an actor.” He chuckled softly, his eyes still gleaming with sadness. You sat on the pavements, crossing your feet at your ankles after removing your stilettos and placing them aside. You patted the spot next to you and Tom took the seat, hunching over his knees which were pulled upto his chest. “Are you okay?” He asked worry evident in his voice.

You nod“I will be.“ You let out a deep breath. “It’s just…I thought he was going to propose today being our anniversary. Turns out he wanted to confess that he had fallen in love with someone else.” You confessed and it felt good. You looked up at him “so,what’s your story? how are you hanging there?”

“Ditto. Only, I was going to ask her but she broke up because she thought I was too..smothering.” he sighed “I was expecting this for quite awhile but brushed it off as paranoia” A moment of silence ensuing his words.

“Their loss anyway” you said suddenly feeling light. Tom gives you a soft smile and looks at the stars.

“Does this mean we are friends now?” He asked you as you chuckled.

“I don’t see why not.” You grinned at him wiping your eyes and paused when he handed you his handkerchief.

“You need it more than I do.” He laughed softly. You took it from him and wiped the mascara from your eyes.“here” he handed you his visiting card “Now you should know I don’t give it out very often to everyone because of my job, fans and stuff, but since we are friends now, I do not see why.“he had a cheeky smile.

You smiled sofly and observed the card.

Thomas William Hiddleston Actor.Director. Unicief UK ambassador. Represented by Hamilton Agency. +062 678 3678 290

You got the idea alright. But you wanted to make him smile. Him being sad hurt you for some reason and so, you looked at him with the most innocent looks “what should I do with it?” You asked him.

“Call me.” He grinned.

“I will. May be” you winked and chucked the card in your purse.

That was only the begining of a budding friendship which would soon sprout into love eventually.

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Call me, may be.《Tom-Hiddleston one shot/imagine》 [Requests Open]

It was a very beautiful Friday afternoon. You sat in the red leather seats of a near by Bistro to meet your long time boyfriend Kevin. Deep down, you were really excited because you had a feel that he was going to ask you to marry him today.

There were clues scattered all around the place, for one, it was your eighth year anniversary, he called you and asked you in the Bistro where you had accidentally bumped into him for the first time. He also sounded nervous. Every clue you discovered, made you squeal with joy but you were in a public place and you need to contain yourself if you didn’t want anyone to think you were crazy.

You wore a red dress that reached upto your knee and matching stilettos,a dab of mascara to your eyes and cherry red lipstick. You wanted this night to be perfect and dressed up in his favourite colour. Red. Tapping your fingers in a sort of a rythym against the wooden table, you looked around the not so busy room.

“Will you just listen to me Charlotte?” A man’s pained voice boomed from the neighbouring table. You were always a curious cat and therefore your eyes darted to the table just beside you. The lady wore a turquoise dress. Her blonde hair was neatly tied to a bun. You would say she really looked beautiful if it were not for the sly look she was shooting the guy whom you couldn’t see. Because seeing the guy would mean you turning your head and you didn’t want to be called a stalker.

“Oh suck it up Thomas! Why don’t you get that I don’t want to be with you? It..it suffocates me! You always obsessing ober me like I’m a fragile thing..whatever.” She slamed the menu and stood up “WE.ARE.DONE.” she walked away.

Ouch. Your heart broke for the guy, but hey! You don’t even know him. For all you know he could have REALLY been an obsessive boyfriend. You shrugged and looked through the window occasionally glancing at the guy through the corner of your eye.

You couldn’t make his features much but he had a tall frame, skinny and had ginger blond hair. He sat for awhile with his head in his hands, and then started gulping down the contents of the wine bottle. Suddenly his eyes darted to you and you blushed incredulously. You shot him an awkward smile and focused on the window again.

“Sorry, I’m late (Y/N)” Kevins voice echoed and you felt your heart flutter . You blushed and looked at him as he smiled and looked at you. “You look nice, are we celebrating something?”

‘He forgot?’ You thought as your stomach dropped. You brushed it off as an act amd smiled innocently at him. “You tell me Kev, you called me here.”

“(Y/N) listen” he sighed “I need to tell you something, that’s been on my mind for awhile now.” He seemed nervous fidgeting with the tissue papers.

Your heart beat quickened. This is it. He was going to tell you how he felt and then he is going to propose. You grinned and calmed the butterflies in your tummy before looking at him “What is it Kev? You know you can tell me anything. Right?”

He nodded and sighed. Taking your hand in his, he began “(Y/N) I wish there was am easier way to tell you this, but..I can’t do this anymore. I’m sorry.”

Your stomach dropped and you felt your world spin under your feet “W..what do you mean?” You managed to ask him.

“Us. We can’t go on like this.” He let your hands go and looked at you “I’m afraid I’ve grown out of love with you. I..I can’t pretend anymore. You are not the person for me…” he mumbles softly and with every word you felt an invisible force choke the life out of you.

“P..pretend?” Your voice broke and you hated it “What do you mean I’m not the one for you? Don’t you love me?” You asked as your eyes stung with the ammount of tears that brimmed them.

“I don’t.” He looks into your eyes “I did..but then” he curses under his breath “I met someone two years ago. Someone who is not like you. Someone whom I love.”

“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN SOMEONE WHO IS NOT LIKE ME?!” you screamed and felt Thomas’s eyes on you. You took a breath and calmed yourself “you didn’t have any problems when you were fucking me everynight, now what?”

“Look (Y/N) I don’t have to explain myself to you. You are an emotional drama queen who clings to people and is way too protective. You are just..so…irritating to be with except for the sex part. Lily is not like that. She is not like you. I love - ” you couldn’t control yourself. Your hand made rough contact with his cheeks and you stood up forcing yourself not to cry.

“FUCK YOU KEVIN.” You screamed and darted out the door, mentally willing yourself not to breakdown. You hoped kevin would come running behind and apologise to you. You hoped he would beg you to take him back. You stopped in an alley and leaned against the wall bursting to tears and letting all the pent up feelings outside.

Kevin had forgotten your anniversary. He thought you to be a burden. He never loved you in these past two years and he was only using you as a fuck toy. He forgot why the bistro was special. He hated you. And that broke you into millions of tiny pieces.

The minute you heard foot steps your heart palpitated. Kevin. It had to be him! You lifted your head up from your knees and looked at the figure who was standing before you. No. It wasn’t Kevin. It was that guy from the next table.

“Miss, I couldn’t help but over hear what happened, may I be of any assistance?” His velvet baritone voice asked you.

“Just..leave me alone would you? Your girlfriend left you too..go sulk about it at some bar!” You pushed yourself to your feet and walked past the man who tpwered over you.

“I just wanted to help. I apologise” you hear him mumble and his footsteps retreating.

You stopped in your tracks “Wait.” You mentally prayed he wasn’t a stalker and walked to him wiping your eyes that now looked like it had zombie make up on. You exteneded a hand towards the man who was looking at you with his gorgeous blue eyes “I’m (Y/N) (L/N). If you are a stalker or a murderer or a kidnapper, my roommate knows I’m outside. And she knows people.just saying.”

Thomas chuckled softly “I’m Tom. Tom Hiddleston and I assure you, I am no stalker or a kidnapper or a murderer. You and your roommate can relax.” A hint of amusement played in his eyes “you truly do not know who I am?”

You shake your head “Your the man from the bistro to whom I am yet to apologise for eavesdropping and for being utterly rude. I’m sorry.” You sighed still sad over the events that happened. You could tell he was sad too.

“Ever heard of Loki?..the avengers, Thor?” He raised his eyebrows when you shook your head “Okay, tonight is going to be very exciting. I am an actor.” He chuckled softly, his eyes still gleaming with sadness. You sat on the pavements, crossing your feet at your ankles after removing your stilettos and placing them aside. You patted the spot next to you and Tom took the seat, hunching over his knees which were pulled upto his chest. “Are you okay?” He asked worry evident in his voice.

You nod“I will be.“ You let out a deep breath. “It’s just…I thought he was going to propose today being our anniversary. Turns out he wanted to confess that he had fallen in love with someone else.” You confessed and it felt good. You looked up at him “so,what’s your story? how are you hanging there?”

“Ditto. Only, I was going to ask her but she broke up because she thought I was too..smothering.” he sighed “I was expecting this for quite awhile but brushed it off as paranoia” A moment of silence ensuing his words.

“Their loss anyway” you said suddenly feeling light. Tom gives you a soft smile and looks at the stars.

“Does this mean we are friends now?” He asked you as you chuckled.

“I don’t see why not.” You grinned at him wiping your eyes and paused when he handed you his handkerchief.

“You need it more than I do.” He laughed softly. You took it from him and wiped the mascara from your eyes.“here” he handed you his visiting card “Now you should know I don’t give it out very often to everyone because of my job, fans and stuff, but since we are friends now, I do not see why.“he had a cheeky smile.

You smiled sofly and observed the card.

Thomas William Hiddleston Actor.Director. Unicief UK ambassador. Represented by Hamilton Agency. +062 678 3678 290

You got the idea alright. But you wanted to make him smile. Him being sad hurt you for some reason and so, you looked at him with the most innocent looks “what should I do with it?” You asked him.

“Call me.” He grinned.

“I will. May be” you winked and chucked the card in your purse.

That was only the begining of a budding friendship which would soon sprout into love eventually.

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Just love it!!! *sighs* This will be a dream come true! ^_^

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@lizellehiddlesstuff Thanks so much!! Ehehe ^_^ yes a dreaaaam coome true *swoons*

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File under: “Hiddleston: Things That Are Not Okay”

Subfile {1 of ?}: Displays of Whimsy aka LOOK AT THIS FOOL

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These bring joy, not pain. Phew.

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Blurred lines, Pillow Talk.

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I’ve never seen the first one, and it’s glorious.

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That’s from the Thor 2 promo in Korea, I think. And yes, it is.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOM!! I MADE THIS JUST FOR HIM (I know he is not here..but I love to share this with you guys) Hope you like it ;)