taskeens blurb sleepover

hey yall im back and i feel as motivated as ever and im so thankful for everybodys support dor my posts so im hosting a blurb sleepver until 14 february (i might host another sleepover for valentines day

i write for tom holland , holland family and co. , peter parker , arvin rusell .........for this sleepover ill accept everything other than angst  

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One night bow;tom holland|one.

My name is Y/N Brown. My dad works as a baker in one of the most well-known bakers in England. My existence was very pleasant until I got caught up In a one night stand with the prince of England; Tom Holland. Now how did the most unfortunate night of my life begin? Yesterday was my 21st birthday so I decided to get under the influence of alcohol for the first time. I don't recall anything aside from waking up beside the Prince on the expensive royal bed. ________________________________________________ CHAPTER ONE ________________________________________________ My eyes opened to the sight of an elegant bedroom. The room is like an ideal magazine cover. I'm afraid to take a seat in case I wrinkle the fabric or stain it with something I do not even recognize is on my pants. The couch is cream however inlaid with exceptional green silk; leaves embroidered so delicately that they could have landed there in springtime and simply sunk in, but I recognise that they took hundreds of hours to sew. The white curtains are linen, the kind of white that is untouched by arms and without dust. A careless look to the right indicates me the nearly hidden cords which are used to open and near them. there's no tv, no bookshelf, no dining desk, best the chairs organized around the bespoke fire which leaps with a gasoline flame. The bedspread was made of silk mattress softer than The ground is an extravagant polished wooden, dark and freed from dust or clutter but what I did not realize was that I was laying ON the bed with a very attractive man beside me.   A guy with brown eyes, Those brown eyes are a million hues, so I wonder what the word "brown" even means. They are the forest and the autumnal leaves, the soil in the summertime and after the rains. How could we ever reduce something so spellbinding to one word, when the colours invite us to marvel in their simplicity, very recognizable brown eyes indeed he was Tom Holland; the prince. He had the kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. I guess he must get used to that, the sudden pause in a person's natural expression when they looked his way followed by overcompensating with a nonchalant gaze and a weak smile. Of course, the blush that accompanied it was a dead give-away but his posh princely attitude ruined the whole image. You were lost in your thoughts when you looked down and saw you were wearing nothing and it finally hit you you had slept with him, you had slept with the prince.  I quickly get up and look around the room for my clothes.  Fuck, I whispered as I see its a poshly decorated room. As fast as I can speak I run while grabbing my clothes to the door.  Leaving already? a male voice asks behind me.   Without thinking twice I run out the door and leave the premises of the palace.   _______________________________________________________________________ -  Flashback from last night - __________________________________________________________________________ « Happy Birthday y/n », my dad, exclaims. « Thank you, dad, I hugged him looking at the massive cake in front of me. Finally 21!! I grab my phone after celebrating with my dad and message my best friend Olivia. ( swipe to see )  O: happy birthday y/n!! Y: thank you liv O: tonight we hit the night clubs Y: yes we’ve been waiting forever and now here we come O: pick you up at 6? Y: sounds like a plan. I wore a pink gown made of delicate, satiny fabric, long and loose. A semicircular, high collar made of silk-like materials that headed the knee-length robe. __________________________________________________________________________ TIME SKIP                                                                                                             __________________________________________________________________________ As soon as we arrived at the night club we walked in and ordered our drinks. Once we got them Olivia and I sat down at our table and waited for the crowd to get busier. It was early for a night club so there was nothing much to do. Once the clock stoke 6:30 a whole crowd comes running in and starts to dance to the music.  As soon as I reach the dance floor I bump into a few people but Olivia and I live our best life. Dancing like no ones watching, singing like no ones listening.  I decide to get some air after indicating Olivia about it who nods I exit the club. Following me comes an attractive male who stands next to me with a vodka.  « Well hello, darling », the well-spoken gentleman says. I was in shock thinking someone this handsome and well-spoken was at a night club. « Hi », I laugh as the control over my body was gone and the alcohol was taking over. I defined regretted taking 4 shots.  « Like the club? », he asks trying yo drive a convo. « Yeah it's nice », I reply. « nice? This is one of the best night clubs in the whole of London and all you can say is nice », he chuckles. « One of the best.. », I pause and look at him. Something familiar comes to mind which I can't wrap around my head. « Tom », he smiles. « One of the best night clubs, Tom », I continue. « oh I’m y/n by the way », I smile and walk-in. If only I knew what was waiting for me in the next few minutes.

Tom holland tag list : @adriannajackson123 @agentsofparker @imaotshollandd @rainyseb @zspideyy @antigoneidk @ssss3388 @dahliasbroken

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Ice cream

The First Sin part 4

˗ˏ tom holland x fem!reader 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 ⏤  Any spell any magic seems useless in front of the magic of love. Let’s join our lovers in their magical conquest beyond life and death as they fight for their love unravelling dark mysteries of the past along their way. 𝐰𝐜 ⏤ 386 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ⏤  one swear word + pls don't read this if you have not read the last 3 parts, I repeat don't read this if you have not read the first 3 parts or you won't understand anything

T: wow you seem very ready Y/n: yea so how do we start T: we take a portal to the duat Y/n: to the what- T: The Duat exists beneath the surface of the "waking world" (the mortal realm) like lava beneath the earth's crust. By submerging just under the surface, one may travel great distances in a short amount of time. Some beasts are "banished" or defeated/killed in the mortal world, they return to the Duat, except much weaker and deeper, until they have enough strength to escape. Items may also be stored in the Duat until they are desired again. When they are in their full power monsters and beasts seem to be stronger in the Duat. Magic is stronger in the Duat. A portal leading into the Duat glows purple, as opposed to a swirling sand vortex. That's what God told me. Y/n: Woah that's a lot but why can we not travel through mortal land T: Magic is stronger in the Duat that's why. Y/N: so where do we find this fucking  portal *tom winced at the swear word* T: that's where the problem begins *he included dramatically * T: so people who are born with magic in their veins or are blood-related to angels or devils can sense if a portal is around Y/n: so try to sense where the portal is T: my magic does not work that good without my wings Y/N: ugh can u be any less useful T: it's not my fault at least help me find the portal Y/N: how am I supposed to find a portal I don have  magic blood in my veins T: I don't know simply try at the same time as I try

TOM HOLLAND TAGLIST:

 @adriannajackson​ @antigoneidk

TAGLIST

HE IS SO CUTE OMFG

read THE COFFEE CORNER  BY @creatorofthegalaxy , one of the best fics ive read 

KINKMAS DAY 11

KINKMAS DAY 11: Dirty talk WITH PETER PARKER

thank you for this lovely request! <3

.He pushed through your lips and slid his cock into you.“Shit,” his head fell back as his eyes closed at the feeling, “feels like fucking heaven I swear.” He slowly started thrusting his hips, his eyes looking back down, “So tight and wet for me.”

You cry out, pushing back against him, feeling the presence of his warm body pressing up against yours .

He started to fuck you harder, pressing his body against you. ““Such a perfect pussy, baby,.”

KINKMAS 2020

SO WelCome to kinkmas my lovely hoes

credit  for this template goes to the amazing @gyllenhaalstories​ , tysm for letting me  borow this

HOW TO PARTICIPATE: send me an ask with the day you want filled and suggestions of characters or celebrities to write about (make it clear that it’s for kinkmas!). for example: ho ho ho i’d way day 5 with rapper!TOM please. you may also mention if you want it to be holidat related or not! you can send as many asks as you want (credit for this note also goes to @gyllenhaalstories​)

NOW THIS ARE SOME PROMPTS YOU CAN  INCLUD EWHEN YOU SEND ME AN ASK

i cant think of any more but please send an ask

SEND AN ASK - for tom holland , peter parker , arvin russell , harrison osterfield , the holland brothers , niall horann , harry styles 

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑 ↬ 𝐭.𝐡

*gif, not mine!! ˗ˏˋ tom holland x fem!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 ⏤ Let’s join our lovers in their magical conquest beyond life and death as they fight for their love unravelling dark mysteries of the past along their way.

𝐰𝐜 ⏤  547

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ⏤ none really

𝐀/𝐍⏤ guys  i seriously advise if you have not read first sin part1 and part2 dont read this read part 1 and part 2 first or else you wont understand anything

*Tom told called her and told her that he needed to talk to her* TIME SKIP *toms pov* I pressed the doorbell as its sound scattered around the house. She came out of her apartment with new clothes. She wore a white crop top, baggy jeans, a leather jacket and combat boots like she was going to a concert and was wishing to stomp on some people.