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Little Rendevous

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I kinda have a thing for One Direction and 5SOS
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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.

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Somnolent Spoilers

Request by @castellandiangelo : hi can I req Tom and reader from prompt 3 & 13, they already in relationship. thankyouu

Prompts:  3) “Don’t give me those eyes.”

13) “You’re terrible at keeping secrets.”

A/N: Despite what it may suggest, this doesn’t contain any spoilers for Infinity War. I repeat: THIS DOES NOT SPOIL INFINITY WAR. There are no canon plot points in this story, ergo the reason I am not tagging this as a spoiler. I know just as much as y’all do. Chill, dudes. Don’t @ me.

Words: 670

Pronouns: Her/She

Warnings: n/a

The flicker of oranges, blues and whites illuminated the otherwise dark living room, outlining the sleeping figures of two people on the sofa. One sat at the end of the couch, his elbow on the armrest with his hand lazily supporting his head, the other lay against him, with her head buried in the crook of his neck.

You were stirred awake by the faint sounds of gunfire as Snitch played for the millionth time on the television. Grumbling, you cautiously reached for the remote control on the coffee table, trying not to wake the boy whose arm was protectively draped around you and turned the volume all the way down before resuming your position next to him. You were never into these movies but you watched them for Tom, who seemed to have a severe man-crush on The Rock.

Your boyfriend shifted slightly, his arm gripping your shoulder as he turned around, but still appeared to be in a deep sleep. You heard the occasional murmur and hum coming from him, which wasn’t an uncommon occurrence - Tom often talked in his sleep. Normally you couldn’t make out most words, as he said them in staggered mumbles, but for some reason this time, he was speaking in full, coherent sentences.

“Tony, I’m sorry.”

“This wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for me”

The more he said, the more you registered what was happening.

He was reciting lines from Infinity War. Accent and all.

It was mere days until the World Premiere, and the poor boy had been under a lot of pressure, trying not to reveal any secrets during the press tour, his subconscious probably couldn’t take it anymore.

Tom continued, line for line, all of his dialogue for his scenes in Infinity War. Everything from Peter’s dialogue with Doctor Strange, to his meeting with Peter Quill, even when Thano- wait.

“HE DOES WHAT?”

“Hmmm?” Tom mutters as he removes his arm from your shoulder to rub the sleep from his eyes.

“You just said that Thanos k-”

Tom went wide-eyed when he remembered what his dream was about. He suddenly sat up straight and looked you dead in the eyes.

“No-no I didn’t, Y/N.”

“Yes, you did.” You pressured the boy, your arms folding across your chest.

“It was just a dream, darling. Besides, you know that I wasn’t allowed to read the script.” He huffed.

“I think you know a bit more than you’re letting on, babe.” You smirked

“I really don’t.” He defensively shook his head.

“Oh really?” You raised your eyebrow and narrowed your eyes in an interrogatory manner.

“Oh don’t give me those eyes.”

“Only if you admit that you just spilt tea.” You continued to stare him down. His eyes darted around, trying to come up with an excuse, but ultimately failing.

“Fine! I did. But you can’t tell anyone! Y/N, I’d get into so much trouble if anyone found out.”

“Oh please, you were bound to crack at some stage.” You giggled.

“No, I wasn’t. I’ve been keeping my mouth shut this whole press tour.” He slouched back into the sofa, his arms outstretched along the back.

“Face it, Tom, you’re terrible at keeping secrets.” You said, nestling yourself into his side.

“Uh, not true! I was able to hide my feelings for you for years, that counts, doesn’t it?” He confidently.

“No, I was aware of that too.” You admitted, your fingers tracing his chest.

“Wait. You were?” You could feel his body stiffen.

“Yes, Thomas.” You sighed. You didn’t need to be looking at his face to know that his lips were pursed in bewilderment.

“I hate you.”

“Love you too.”

Tom kissed your head as he reverted his attention to the muted movie still playing on the tv, however, your thoughts were still reeling from your recent scoop. You both sat in silence for a while before you spoke up.

“By the way, I never expected that to happen to-” You were cut off by a hand coming across your mouth. You let out a muffled whine, questioningly, which resulted in a chuckle from Tom.

“What? Thanos demands your silence.”

Thanks for reading! Requests are open for imagines and prompts! And as always, feedback is very much appreciated!

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My psych teacher has a poster in her classroom that says “Everytime you call your boyfriend ‘Daddy,’ Sigmund Freud’s ghost grows a little bit stronger,” and if that isn't​ threatening, then I don’t know what is.

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The Today Show - May 9, 2017

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i wanna be one of those blogs everyone comes to out of the blue with their good news or worries or just to tell them about their crush or their day without the blog ever saying “talk to me” or “ask me things”

where do i apply

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I had this girl in my class and she was considered to be like really dumb. She’d ask a ton of doubts and questions in class, which everybody would consider to be “stupid"and “silly” and even the teachers would often taunt her but she’d never stop asking. But the thing was that she’d almost always top the class examinations and everyone was like???? They all thought she was cheating and stuff and obviously even the teachers were very biased because she wasn’t so ‘smart’ in class, and she was regularly accused of cheating. But nobody could prove that she was actually cheating but the whole class and teachers totally believed that she did. I’m pretty socially awkward so I never really talked to her, but she was leaving school this year and I was genuinely curious about how she was so good during exams and how she didn’t let everyone’s remarks affect her. She always used to sit and hang out with only one girl, and she told me that that friend of hers was severely socially anxious and she’d lag in studies because she couldn’t bring herself to ask doubts in class or ask for help from others. So they had this system where during lectures her friend would write down any question she had, and she would ask them for her. And I was just so touched??? Idk but it really changed the way I looked at people?? This girl endured taunts and jeers and borderline bullying for being “stupid” when she was actually really smart and could easily have refused to ask such doubts for her friend but she did?? And brushed off everything others would throw at her for her friend?? I was just, idk it just really changed me in some way.

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