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Abbey | Marvel enthusiast | I write...sorta | Cute boys are my weakness
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Anonymous asked:

Hi!! can you do a harry holland x reader where he gets an anxiety attack over one of his photo projects and she tries to calm him down and he kinda just snaps??

please read with caution!

requests are open

“No! We need the lighting to be more subtle!” Harry turned towards Michael, a crewmember who was known for being a bit of a slacker. “How many times do I need to say it?”

You had come by around the forty minute mark of Harry’s current photoshoot. It was a client who’d been bugging him despite his schedule being busy, but he accepted when more money was offered. You came with coffee and refreshments, mostly for Harry but you brought a few extras in case anyone else was in need of something. 

“Hey baby,” You stood from the director’s style chair. “Need help with anything?”

He sighed, rubbing his forehead. “No, thanks Y/N/N.”

You nodded, sighing too. You were playing with the string of your hoodie, out of nerves for him, of course. He had a tendency to overwork himself, and he never realized it until it was too late. 

Twenty minutes passed when he’d stopped taking pictures. He was growing frustrated; you could tell from his body language. When he started scrolling through the shots he’d taken, he almost cried. You came up to him carefully, gently grazing his arm with your fingertips. 

“Yes! For the last time, everything is fine, Y/N!”

You took a step away, taken aback by his outburst. You weren’t angry, though, but your worry grew. 

Harry could feel his palms grow sweaty, and nerves filled him as he feared he might drop the camera with how much he was shaking. He felt the world closing in on him, filling his lungs with everything he didn’t need, suffocating him to the point of no return. His vision blurred, and before he knew it, tears were falling. You quickly grabbed the camera from his grasp, setting down on the chair as you pulled him away, tucking yourself into a corner where you would go unseen by other people. 

“Harry,” you didn’t want to startle him, suffocate him more by touching him constantly. “Can you hear me?” He faintly nodded, eyes squinting as he clenched his jaws and his fists. “Breathe with me, baby,” You exhaled and inhaled loudly in hopes that he would follow along. He did, continuing with the breathing exercises while you asked questions.

“Three things you can hear?” 

He paused, swallowing thickly before answering. “You, the cars, uhm-” he shut his eyes tighter. “And- Andrew’s bicycle bell.”

“That’s good! That’s good, baby,” you assured him, in front of him with your legs crossed, knees touching his while your hands held his own. “Three things you can feel?”

“You, the ground, the cold.” You smiled. Sitting there for the next ten minutes, his breathing calmed and his tears stopped. When he looked up again, you were looking to the building the photoshoot was taking behind. “Thank you,” He said softly. You whipped your head in his direction, smiling gently. 

“Of course, baby.”

He pulled you into his embrace, hugging you closely, tightly. “Don’t know what I’d do without you, love” He mumbled into your hair, kissing the top of your head. 

“You just need a break, Har,” You tried to sound as unbothered as you could, but it was hard when the boy you loved most was sacrificing his mental health for his work. It was his passion until it turned into a chore. “I hate seeing you like this,” you spoke sadly and it made Harry frown. 

“I know, baby,” he sighed. “I’m sorry. I’ll try harder.”

“You don’t have to try harder,” you looked into his eyes. “You have me, but you need to learn to listen to me when you’re getting stressed. I need to be your anchor I- I need to be the thing that pulls you out of your own mess when you’re having a rough time.”

He sniffled, kissing your lips softly, gently, warmly. He was holding you so vividly, and you were hyper aware of his fingers on your skin. You didn’t want him to slip away, slip from your fingers. You didn’t want to lose him. 

“You are my anchor, angel,” His voice was damp and deep. “You’re my rock. I need you.”

“I need you, Harry,” It was your turn to sniffle. “I can’t lose you.”

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Riding My ☆ Prologue (T)

  • pairing: actor Tom x female reader
  • words: 2.4k
  • warnings: fluff fest, Tom reads your journal
  • summary: Tom comes back home from walking Tessa and finds something that might not have been meant for him to see.

☆*。author’s note: after a lot of planning and groaning and pulling at my hair, it’s finally here :) I’m hoping you’ll like this one, it’s been in the works for a really long time. | as usual, feedback is appreciated, criticism welcome.

Early October

Not much in Tom’s life can compare to being outside, under the rare London sun, in the company of one of his best friends. He has spent a big part of his life away from home, either working through twelve-hour days or resting in a posh hotel room with more amenities than he would ever indulge himself in.

In the first months of this year alone, he’s wrapped up a few filming projects, he’s traveled in private jets and in first-class seats on public flights across at least three continents, he’s shared the studio and the screen and the red carpet with some of his idols, but no other place, no other event, no one else has been able to make him feel this fulfilled.

Not like her. His gorgeous Tessa.

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Don’t Dream It’s Over - Harry Holland

Summary: A dance shared with Y/N at her brother’s wedding makes Harry reveal his feelings to his life-long best friend. 
A/N: Listen to Don’t Dream It’s Over by Crowded House while reading this. Guys, I know I’ve been so inactive but I’ve been trying to write the second part of You’re Home and it’s taking ages lol
Word Count: 736
Warnings: a very attractive Harry Holland, too much fluff

Dinner was finally over, and everyone was looking at the bride and groom dancing to Perfect, clichè. But who was Y/N to judge, who begged her best friend to be her date to her own brother’s wedding to make her family happy?

Harry was standing by her side, left arm looped around her waist, making her whole body tingle. His curls were styled perfectly, making her want to run a hand through them and give a light tug. She was fucked.

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Anonymous asked:

Can you write something about Harry getting jealous over like a celebrity crush or something? Xx

Could you just imagine that!?

“Darling who’s that?” He asked while looking over your shoulder at your phone.

“Oh that’s just an actor that I like!” You tell him as you click on his instagram profile and start scrolling down his feed.

“Mm? That you like?” He asks again, this time moving to stand behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pull you back against his chest.

“Harryyyyyy, you know me. I just like the movies he’s in!” You tell him but he begins lightly sucking at your neck, a tell tale sign that he is jealous. You learned from personal experience that when Harry is jealous, he begins to leave light scattered hickies all along your neck, just for you to look at later that day or week to remind you that you are his girl.

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Anonymous asked:

omg soooo excited for this! can you please do a car smut tom holland imagine? you’re gonna make my day!! 🥺

Tom Holland x Reader OneShot

Note: I’m finally emptying out my inbox! Sorry this took so long this is still only like the 40th request i’ve gone through and ah i’m trying to keep up with it! Heres a quick quicky for ya 😉🔥 (not my gif! Please dm for credit ✨)

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Warnings: SMUT, unprotected sex, oral, language, more SMUT

Word Count: 762 (just a quick oneshot!)

Summary: You and Tom definitely had many good times in his new car, it was fun! You both loved it, so why not just steamy up those windows every chance you get

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Tom’s hand wouldn’t stop moving its way up your thigh as he drove down the empty roads. The dirty thoughts had already filled your mind and boy oh boy did you want nothing more than to have him right now. You loosely played with your dress and slowly began to open your legs and you could feel Tom grip to your thigh as he felt you move them. His hand instinctively moved to your already wet panties and he almost wanted to hit the brakes.

“Oh fuck...”

“Pull over”

You say quickly

“N-Now?”

“Baby pull over, I need you”

A cheeky grin spread to his lips and he quickly did as you instructed and quickly took the next exit pulling in to an empty parking lot and behind a big building. You were quick to move your hands to his belt and unzipping his trousers but Tom, while intensely turned on, still had to have a clear mind.

“Whoa whoa b-baby I gotta check if no one’s aroun-”

His words were caught off as you already began working your mouth around his growing hard member, you couldn’t help but somehow grin as you enjoyed the taste of him

“Oh my f—fuck y/n— your mouth feels so g-good”

Tom’s head dropped back and you began swirling your tongue around his throbbing head, sucking and releasing pressure and licking all over his member.

“Oh baby please don’t stop— f-fuck”

His hands moved and tangled into your hair, tugging it. In response you let out a moan that sent vibrations up his body. Tom reaction made you wet and you soon couldn’t wait to feel him inside you , you bobbed your head quicker and swiftly removed your lips from his now rock hard member causing a slightly wince to come from Tom as he missed your mouth.

“Now it’s your turn to feel good”

Tom said hungrily, he looked to you with lust and moved you over from the passenger seat and on to his lap with the steering wheel pushing you even closer to him. His hands rushed to pull your panties to the side and you waisted now time lowering your self on to him. Both of you groaned with pleasure as you began to ride him

“Oh fuck Tommy! You feel so good!”

“You like riding me huh baby?”

Tom’s hands moved all over and up your dress roughly and his placed on hand top your hip grabbing it and his other moved to your hair again, tugging it causing a moan to escape you

“Mmmm Tom— fuck”

You felt Tom throb inside you and the need for him to go harder was there, and you weren’t quiet about it

“Harder baby p-please! I need you to go-”

Your words got cut off by Tom thrusting harder into you and his finger tips dug into your hips

“Yeah you like that huh?”

Tom kissed you and bit down on your bottom lip, you moaned into him as you soon felt your self tighten around him, getting closer. Tom’s member twitched lightly and you knew he was getting close too

“I want you to cum Tom, I-I”

“Close already y/n?”

Tom teased and thrusted harder into you causing you to tug at his shirt to keep yourself steady

“Want me to fill you up baby?”

“T-Tom... I”

His dirty words were pushing you closer and closer. The car wobbled as your two bodies become closer and wreckless.

“I’m gunna fuck you till you cum baby”

And with that, his dirty crude words made your entire body tingle and you feel the wave of your orgasm shoot through you. Your wild moans filled the car and you rocked your hips as you tried making the sensation last longer. The feeling of you cumming around him was enough to push Tom over the edge

“F-Fuck y/n... I-I i’m cumming”

You could feel him twitch inside you and soon the warm feeling of his cum made you tingle and you moaned as you awaited for him to finish. Sweat covered both of your foreheads, more so Toms and when he had finished his orgasm you stopped rocking your hips and both of you tried to catch your breaths. As you tried to relax again you back had pushed on the steering wheel and a loud honk had shocked you and Tom. Tom instantly wrapped his arms around you and you let out a scream which was soon followed by a light giggle.

“Ouh I think I like it when you scream like that”

“Oh shh Holland”

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