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ashdreams2023 · 6 months

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Hey, could you please do Tom Hiddleston is your brother and he finds out about your sh type? Thank you❤️

This has been requested twice so here is it

Tw: self harm (cutting)

Tom hiddelston x sibling reader

Big brother

Tom was the best big brother you could ask for, he was funny and supportive, annoying sometimes but he was your idol.

You’ve watched all his works, admired his passion for acting and love for arts.

"Hey you coming or not?!" You heard his voice outside the bathroom, you’ve come to have dinner at you’re parents house, a habit that started happening after he became more busy.

"Just use the upstairs bathroom!" You yelled back.

"God pixie you always do this!" Pixie what an old childish name but he still called you that, you were obsessed with pixies growing up and wasn’t planning on letting that go any time soon.

After you heard him walk away, you looked down at the scars on your wrists, they were healed since it’s been some time but today was too much to wait until you got home and you didn’t want to leave yet.

You picked up the shaving razor and opened it, the blade looked clean, your father must’ve just opened it just recently.

After checking if the door is locked you began, one, two….and so on, the white sink became red, the water ran washing away the evidence of your secret.

The shameful act that no one knew about.

Thankfully your parents kept the first aid kit in the bathroom cabinet, you helped yourself and warped the wounds, at this moment you could let them be, someone might get suspicious.

The bandage work wasn’t the best but it will do.

You pulled your sweater’s sleeves over then bloody bandages and got out the bathroom, you felt a little shaken up but kept a neutral smile on.

Dinner went fine, after cleaning up, your parents left the living room to go to the store and buy something for dessert, apparently they needed a little moment alone, leaving you and Tom home.

"….you know the offer is still open"

"Tom I’m not moving in to your old apartment"

"Why not?! It’s close to London and plus It’s better than your current apartment"

You lived in a small apartment in the middle of London, rent was high and it was always noisy but you felt too bad to actually accept.

"Suit yourself then but the offer is always open" he pinched your cheek.

You groaned and smacked his hand away playfully "I’m telling mom you hurt me!"

"Liar!"

You laughed at the face of betrayal he made then reached to take the popcorn bowl out of his lap.

Your sleeve rolled up slightly and he caught the sight of the bandage hidden underneath "What’s this?" He grabbed your wrist and you winced in pain.

He was confused, he didn’t grab you that hard "did you get hurt pixie?" You tried pulled your arm away but it hurt.

"I’m fine let go of me!"

"Why are you being so defensive!? Who did this to you?!" He pulled the sleeve down and his eyes widened in horror at the sight "Please tell me it’s not what I think it is"

Your face dropped, you didn’t know what to say.

"Say something!! Why did you do this to yourself?!"

"You wouldn’t understand! It’s difficult and-"

"Oh my god pixie why? God I’m terrified, could I not sense something was wrong….we failed you, we did and now" he looked down at the stained bandages and sighed sadly, it felt like something in his throat prevented him from screaming.

You lip trembled and your eyes teared up, Tom looked so defeated….

"I’m…I’m supposed to look out for you, I’m your big brother I should’ve-"

"No! It’s not your fault….I swear it’s not…it’s me, I just didn’t want anyone to know Tom, everyone is busy and has so many responsibilities and I-"

Tom shook his head then pulled you for a hug "I’m your big brother, if you have trouble you come to me, if you get upset you call me, if you need someone to listen I will be there for you just don’t hurt yourself like that…please, you’re my family"

You couldn’t help but cry and clench your fists to his shirt, it reminded you of when you were little and got hurt riding your bike, he would carry you back home and take the blame for not looking out for you.

Your big brother is always here.

"Don’t tell mom and dad"

"I won’t….just let me help"

"Ok."

#imagine #tom hiddelston x reader #tw: self harm #tom hiddelston imagine #tom hiddleston characters #tom hiddleston #platonic

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anyca786 · 3 months

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Press Conference

Platonic!Marvel cast (Chris Evans, Sebastian Stan, Benedict Cumberbatch, Anthony Mackie, Tom Hiddleston) x actress!reader

Summary: When a notorious press member became too personal,your marvel family stood up for you.

The flashbulbs exploded in synchronized bursts as you entered the Endgame press conference, the air thick with anticipation. You, the newest member of the MCU family, were the talk of the town, and tonight, all eyes were on you.

The lights dimmed, a hush fell over the packed auditorium. All eyes swivelled towards the entrance as the press conference host boomed, "Let's give a warm welcome to Y/N L/N, our newest addition to the Marvel Cinematic Universe!"

Chris Evans, seated beside Benedict Cumberbatch, couldn't help but steal a glance, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. Sebastian Stan, across from him, mirrored the sentiment, his gaze lingering a beat longer. Tom Hiddleston, ever the gentleman, offered a small, knowing nod, while Anthony Mackie, your on-screen partner, winked playfully, muttering, "Ready to steal the show, Y/N?"

After introductions and greetings, everyone settled into their assigned sofas, you positioned amongst the Avengers heartthrobs. The press conference began, questions flying thick and fast, your name met with excited murmurs and camera clicks.

You settled onto your designated sofa, a nervous flutter in your stomach. But as the press conference began, you found your rhythm, your wit and intelligence shining through your responses. Your laughter filled the room, captivating not just the audience, but also the men around you.

Their gazes, once discreet, became bolder. Chris leaned in, his smile widening with every insightful point you made. Benedict chuckled at your witty retort, his eyes sparkling with appreciation. Sebastian's lips twitched, and Tom offered a thumbs-up, his smile tinged with a hint of something deeper. Even Anthony, usually the joker, seemed captivated, his gaze lingering on you with newfound respect.

Then, the atmosphere shifted. A reporter, notorious for his inappropriate remarks, directed his attention solely at you, his motives seemingly more personal than professional, began peppering you with flirtatious questions, his gaze lingering a little too long on your figure. The room grew tense, and you could sense a change in your fellow MCU stars. Chris's normally relaxed posture stiffened, his jaw clenching imperceptibly. Sebastian's smile vanished, replaced by a steely glint in his eyes. Tom, even Tom, seemed to radiate a cool disapproval.

"Y/N," the reporter drawled, his voice dripping with insincerity, "you're absolutely captivating. Tell us, does playing alongside such handsome co-stars come with any perks?"

Benedict leaned closer, his voice barely a whisper, "You don't have to answer that, Y/N. He doesn't deserve your attention." His words, laced with a quiet intensity, sent a wave of gratitude through you.

You gave him a polite smile, your response witty and deflecting. But you saw Chris clench his jaw, and Sebastian crossed his arms, a scowl forming. You appreciated their silent show of support, focusing on the next question.

However, the reporter persisted. "Come on," he pressed, "surely there's some juicy behind-the-scenes romance brewing..."

Before you could even formulate a reply, a chorus of voices interrupted.

Suddenly, Chris interrupted, his jaw clenched, stood up, his voice low and dangerous. "Excuse me, but your line of questioning is overstepping boundaries."

Anthony, equally protective, rose, his voice booming, "Show some respect, man!"

Benedict, ever the diplomat, interjected, "Let's keep things professional, shall we?"

Sebastian, his eyes narrowed, added, "We won't tolerate any further disrespect towards Y/N."

Tom, ever eloquent, finished the thought, "Her talent speaks for itself, no need for cheap tactics."

The reporter, flustered and intimidated, stammered an apology, slinking back in his seat. You sat there, speechless, the warmth of their protectiveness washing over you.

The press conference continued, but the mood had changed. The air buzzed with a new energy, a silent understanding between you and the men around you. You were no longer just the newest star; you were their colleague, their friend, and they would fiercely protect your place in their universe.

Later, after the formalities were over, Chris approached you, a sheepish grin on his face. "Sorry about that," he muttered, "we don't take kindly to anyone disrespecting our team."

You smiled, touched by their protectiveness. "It means a lot," you admitted, "having you all have my back."

A comfortable silence settled between you, before Chris chuckled. "Besides," he winked, "who wouldn't stand up for someone as brilliant and beautiful as you?"

Your cheeks flushed, and you laughed, the warmth in Chris's eyes making your heart skip a beat. Maybe being an Avenger wasn't just about saving the world, but also finding a new kind of family, one that protected you not just from villains, but also from inappropriate reporters and perhaps, even budding feelings.

And as you looked around at the smiling faces of your co-stars, you knew you wouldn't trade this experience for anything, even if it meant facing a few intrusive questions along the way. After all, who wouldn't want to be protected by Earth's Mightiest Heroes, both on and off screen?

Please suggest anything related to marvel characters, cast or actors. I'm very new to this, I just started yesterday *cries*

#marvel #avengers x reader #marvel fanfic #chris evans #benedict cumberbatch #sebastian stan #tom hiddleston #anthony mackie #marvel cast #actress reader #tumblr #marvel fic

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the-desilittle-bird · 1 year

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tylerxrbtwhp · 3 months

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Personal Favourite Fanfics | Benedict Cumberbatch & Tom Hiddleston |

NOTE: This is entirely my favourites so if it offense any of you, I don't care. It might seem mean, but this is how everyone is. P.S: ISTG I'm actually nice 💀

IN REAL LIFE PART 3 + 4 | Last Ones | Benedict Cumberbatch:

Thou Shalt Not Covet https://www.tumblr.com/daydreamtofiction/739458134002843648/thou-shalt-not-covet-10-baptism?source=share

He had a Smile https://rogersthat-cap.tumblr.com/post/81697583670/what-were-you-asking-a-benedict-cumberbatch-x

Pregnant https://www.tumblr.com/turkisherlockian/645635773953196032/pregnant-one-shot-benedict-cumberbatch-x

Let's get Lost https://ben-c-group-therapy.tumblr.com/post/650321553018486784/benedict-cumberbatch-fluff

Please Don't say you Love me https://rogersthat-cap.tumblr.com/post/77527975999/please-dont-say-you-love-me-a-benedict-x-reader

Sleepyhead https://morizoras-cave.tumblr.com/post/624473015928963072/sleepyhead-request

That Dumb Kiss https://imeternallylove.tumblr.com/post/694758693082906624/that-dumb-kiss-benedict-cumberbatch

Smile once more (Platonic) https://ijustreallylovezebras.tumblr.com/post/179445599991/smile-once-more

Director's Cut https://magicalthoughtsendinterriblefics.tumblr.com/post/169336857028/directors-cut-request

[No Name] https://imaginesheaven.tumblr.com/post/127168184056/benedict-cumberbatch-x-reader-god-you-are Needy https://aephereal.tumblr.com/post/685623649068253184/needy-benedict-cumberbatch-x-oc-teaser-18 Tom Hiddleston: Saying Goodbye https://www.tumblr.com/lindsey-laufeyson/734103956875313152/saying-goodbye?source=share In Too Deep https://www.tumblr.com/thefaefiction/717983015913111552/mars-connor-x-reader-dbh?source=share Remote Consults Behind Enemy Lines https://www.tumblr.com/muddyorbsblr/731361809655873536/remote-consults-behind-enemy-lines-kinktober?source=share

What Happened After The Game https://www.tumblr.com/lady-rose-moon/720003274763321344/what-happened-after-the-game-tom-hiddleston-x?source=share Breathless Desires https://href.li/?https://m.fanfiction.net/s/9983285/1/Breathless-Desire Breaking Down Walls https://www.tumblr.com/just-the-hiddles/613653955636035584/breaking-down-walls-tom-hiddleston-x-reader Caught https://www.tumblr.com/sunshinexsin/720688854883024896/caught Dark Delights https://www.tumblr.com/just-the-hiddles/618918115634561024/dark-delights-tom-hiddleston-x-reader Every Step Of The Way https://www.tumblr.com/lady-rose-moon/683071025303470080/hey-i-really-like-your-writing-could-you-please Hotline https://www.tumblr.com/anonymousfiction211/671291352943935488/hotline [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/thefangirlscientist-blog/186462572294/imagine-introducing-your-fianc%C3%A9-tom-hiddleston?source=share

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vbecker10 · 2 years

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Requests are OPEN

Dividers by @harlequin-hangout 💚

Loki Oneshots:

- Loki x female reader

Stay the Night? (Fluff, 4k words)

Sorry Love, I'm Busy (request - angst & fluff, 4k words)

Sunflower (request - some bullying, mild smut, fluff, 3.5k words)

Shh... It was Just a Bad Dream (request - nightmares, fluff, 1k words - Loki pov)

Loki, I'm Fine (request - being sick and fluff, 3k words)

That's Not What I Meant (request - arguing, angst, injury, lots of fluff, 2.7k words)

You Don't Trust Me? (Request - arguing, angst, feelings of guilt, controlling boyfriend, accusations of cheating, fighting, no happy ending, 1.7k words)

Loki's Cooking Lesson (fluff, 1k words)

The Gift (fluff, so much fluff, 4k words)

Moving Day (fluff, some smut, brotherly bonding, 5k words)

I Need the Truth (angst, feeling of being unloved, breaking up, unhappy ending, 2k words)

Laundry Day (y/n pov- y/n makes a bet with Loki about doing the laundry without magic - hints at sex, no other warnings)

How Could This Not Fit?! (Loki pov- y/n makes a bet with Loki about doing the laundry without magic - hints at sex, no other warnings)

Coffee Coffee Coffee (kinda fluffy kinda funny, no warnings)

She's Mine Now (Request - controlling ex-boyfriend, jealous ex-boyfriend, some vague mentions of previous abuse (nothing specific), arguing, swearing, threatening language, name calling, Loki being super protective, fluffy ending)

You Are My Home (Loki returns to you after having to go to Asgard for a month, fluff)

I Don't Hate You (Loki being upset, Loki feeling guilty, Loki feeling like he deserves to be hated, brief mentions of Loki's torture, previous injury caused by Loki, fluffy end)

- Jotun Loki x plus size female reader

You Are My Queen (request - self depreciating thoughts, issues with self image, fluff, 2k words)

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It's Too Loud (request - autistic reader, overstimulated, feelings of panic / being overwhelmed, 2k words)

- Tom Hiddleston x female reader

The Wedding Date (fluff, vague smut, 1k words)

Loki Short Series:

- Loki x female reader

Loki's Silent Sentry (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Part 5) (Part 6) (Part 7) (you are Loki's personal guard and despite all rules against it, you and Loki fall in love - plenty of angst but a happy ending - completed)

Loki's Silent Sentry Alt. Ending (Part 1) (Part 2) (you are Loki's personal guard and despite all rules against it, you and Loki fall in love - picks up after Part 2 of the original story... not a happy ending READ TRIGGER WARNINGS IN LINK - completed)

Loki's Little Secret (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Request - protective Loki, hidden relationship, angst, self doubt, thoughts of being inadequate, fluff - completed)

The Blind Date? (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Request - funny and fluff to follow, Part 4 in progress)

- Loki x plus size female reader

My Best Friend... (Part 1) (Part 2) (angst, self depreciating thoughts, feeling inadequate, issues with self image, low self worth, fluff - completed)

- Loki x gender neutral reader

I'm Here (Part1) (Part 2) (request - self doubt, angst, maybe fluff, 7k words - completed)

Bucky Oneshots:

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Mmm... You're Warm (request - fluff, 2k words)

Loads of Fun (Y/N being a bit awkward - fluff)

Bucky Short Series:

- Bucky x female reader

Back to Basics (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (request - fluff, being awkward, no warnings - 7k words, Bucky POV completed)

Loki Random Incorrect Quotes:

- Loki x reader

Epic Pockets

Loki and you watch Crimson Peak

Touring the new kitchen

Note to self... don't prank Loki

Loki Long Series:

- Loki x female reader

Shadows of the Past (In Progress)

Rules for Requests:

1. I'll write for Loki or Bucky / Winter Soldier, romantic or platonic relationships

2. Angst and fluff preferred (I'm still new at writing and haven't done any smut but I'm working on it)

3. I'm not really worried about what's cannon, I'll pretty much write any ship, MF / MM / FF / gender neutral reader (no Thorki or Sylki, sorry)

4. I might add more rules to the list as I go if I remember something else

Tag list - Loki

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Tag list - Bucky

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just-another-blog-of-fluff · 2 years

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Genuine Giggles - Part 2

Word count: 2,000

Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x reader (platonic, reader is crushing though)

Reader pronouns: she/her

Warnings: none

By popular demand (seven requests, to be exact), here is part 2 to Genuine Giggles! You were all desperate for some revenge, so here we are 😉

Refresh yourself first on Part 1

Somehow, you managed to maintain your composure through your coffee break. It was no small feat, considering you were still incredibly flustered about what had just transpired with your costar. Not to mention, you were already plotting your revenge.

Fortunately, there were only a few scenes after you started recording again before your golden opportunity would arise. You were eager to get to Tom's scene and, hopefully, return the favor.

"Why do yohou keep looking at me like that?" he asked suddenly in between takes.

"Looking at you like what? I'm not looking at you any differently than I was this morning," you insisted, biting back a mischievous grin.

"Yes you are! You're looking at me like you know something I don't."

"I'm merely trying to connect while our characters are exchanging their dialogue. A trick you taught me, in fact."

"No, no. This is different. You have a twinkle in your eye that wasn't there before."

"Thank you?" you asked with a laugh. Tom shook his head, trying to appear exasperated but unable to hide his characteristic kind smile long enough for it to seem authentic.

"Just know... I'm on to you, darling. You're up to something, and I'm going to find out what it is."

You gasped indignantly. "I would never."

His retort was cut off by the directors calling for you to move on to the next block of dialogue. Still, Tom continued to give you wary, sideways glances, nearly making you burst into laughter during one of the more serious scenes.

As you wrapped up the current dialogue, you saw Tom flip through his script to the next. You watched as his eyes skimmed across the text, brows suddenly rocketing up his forehead in surprise, followed by a spark of realization flitting across his features. The faintest tinge of red graced his cheeks as his gaze lifted to meet yours, still with that ever-present smile on his face. You met his gaze with a triumphant smirk, arms folded neatly across your chest.

"Now - I know what you're thinking..."

"Oh, I know you know what I'm thinking," you interjected, tone laced with amusement. "Revenge is sweet."

"N-now wait a moment - you don't even know that I'm going to have any difficulty laughing on command," Tom stammered. "I have done it quite a few times in the past, after all."

"Something tells me this won't be as easy for you."

"I think I'll do just fine, thank you very much."

You gesticulated to the microphone, eyes fixed on his. "Go on, then. I'm waiting."

Tom turned toward his microphone, listening as the directors provided him similar instructions to those they'd provided you during your own laughing scene. He glanced at you out of the corner of his eye as he took in a breath, taking in your skeptical smirk and immediately letting it out.

"Would you stop looking at me like that?" he demanded teasingly. "You're making me nervous!"

"Oh, am I?" you asked casually. "That's unfortunate for you, isn't it? Must make it hard to laugh when you're so nervous."

"Ahh - I see what your play is. It won't work."

You motioned once again to the microphone. "We're still waiting, Tom."

"I'll get on with it then," he retorted with an air of forced confidence. He took a steadying breath and faced his microphone once again. You could tell he was still watching you warily through his peripheral vision as he opened his mouth and provided a rather nervous-sounding chuckle of a laugh.

"Mm... I don't think that's gonna work for them, Tom," you tutted, shaking your head pityingly.

"I-hi'm just warming up! Give me a moment."

He turned his back to you to avoid seeing that haughty grin of yours, quickly realizing he also didn't want you out of his sight in case you tried a sneak attack or something. You chuckled as he turned back to his previous position, trying so desperately not to make it obvious that he was looking at you.

Another attempt, another failure to sound authentic. He turned to face you with his tongue pressed to the inside of his cheek, still grinning despite trying to look annoyed.

"I'm going to have to ask you to turn around. You're very distracting," he ordered.

"I-hi'm distracting?" you giggled.

"Go on! Turn around." Tom grasped you by the shoulders and guided you to face the opposite direction. "Stay!"

"I'm nohot a dog!" you griped jokingly. Still, you obliged his demands, remaining facing away from him as he returned to the microphone. He gave it another shot, sounding even more forced than before if that were possible. You threw a hand over your mouth to keep from laughing out loud.

"I see you giggling over there!" he scolded.

"I can't hehelp it!" You spun around to face him again, trying to control your amused giggles. "You're running out of tries here, Tom."

"I've got plenty of time!" he argued.

Calling out to the directors, you asked, "How many chances does he get before you decide he needs assistance?"

"You've got one more try, Tom."

He threw his head back at their warning, chuckling nervously. "Alright, alright! I swear I've got it this time!"

"Sure you do." You clasped your hands behind your back, watching with exaggerated patience.

After a moment of mental preparation, interlaced with playful glares in your direction, he made his final attempt. Admittedly, it was better than his other tries. But it just wasn't good enough.

"Alright, help him out, here," the director called to you. A mischievous grin spread across your face as you stared Tom down. On instinct, his hands rose protectively in front of him, a barrier between the pair of you.

"Might I suggest you come up with a fantastically humorous joke..."

"You know I'm no good at telling jokes, Tom."

"Well, then, your job is going to be rather difficult," he insisted. "I'm not ticklish."

"Oh? Then why are you backing away from me?"

Tom glanced around, likely realizing just then that he had subconsciously been taking small steps backward as you slowly advanced toward him. With a nervous chuckle, he sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck.

"You're not going to let this go, are you?"

"Nope."

He sighed, still with that sparkling grin on his face. "I... suppose it's only fair. But!" He held up a finger toward you as you began to make a noise of triumph. "Be warned - I cannot promise you I won't seek revenge after this is finished."

"Revenge? Technically, aren't I the one getting revenge, here?"

"No, no - I was doing you a favor. You have completely thrown off my concentration with the intent to tickle me!"

You rolled your eyes, grinning. "Stop stalling. The directors are waiting."

Reluctantly, Tom returned to his spot in front of his microphone. You stood behind him, placing your hands on his sides. A nervous giggle bubbled up in your own throat at the flustering situation you'd found yourself in - shocking, considering it should be Tom who was the more flustered of the pair of you in this moment. You couldn't help but feel a bit giddy at the prospect of digging your fingers into his sides and making him laugh that wonderful, hearty laugh of his.

"Want to tell me your weaker spots so we can get this done in less takes?" you hummed teasingly.

"Why would I want to tell you that??" he asked incredulously. You merely shrugged.

"Alright, then - guess I'll just figure it out for myself."

Without further ado, you kneaded your fingertips into Tom's sides where they rested. His muscles tensed immediately under your hands in reaction. Still, he wasn't laughing. Yet.

"Oh, come on, now. Don't hold it in, Tom. We'll be here all day!" You moved your hands forward a bit to scribble at his abdomen. Suddenly, he snorted and doubled over, the laughter you were seeking now free-flowing from his lips. "Now we're getting somewhere!"

"Ahalright! Fihind somewhere ehehelse to torment me-hee!" he pleaded.

"Hang on - I need to map out my plan of attack so we can get those steadily increasing giggles they're looking for."

You let your fingers wander higher toward the fronts of his ribs, then suddenly switched to digging into the center of his ribcage on either side. By far, the most rambunctious laughs you were able to draw from him were when you scratched lightly at the spots just beside his navel. For someone who was protesting so much before, Tom remained surprisingly still, allowing you to take your revenge without having to fight too hard.

"Ohokay! Hahaven't you figured out a plahan by now?" he demanded finally, capturing your hands in his to still them. The warmth of his fingers against yours made your skin tingle.

"Yep - I think I'll be able to deliver what the directors are looking for," you assured confidently. You glanced up at the window, giving a nod to the directors to prepare to capture the recording. "Think you can do it in one last take?"

"That is my intent - lest you feel the need to continue to torture me," he concurred, grinning.

"Pshh - it can't be that bad, Mr. 'I'm not ticklish,'" you teased, shifting your hands to rest at his lower ribs. "Ready?"

"As I'll ever be."

Tutting at obviously fake griping, you wasted no more time in digging into his ribs, eliciting more gentle giggles from your costar. Tom certainly had more willpower than you did, biting his tongue to keep from protesting and interrupting the recording the way you had during your own laughing scene. You let your fingers drift upward along his ribcage, knowing now that his laughter pitched up gradually as you ascended higher toward the space under his arms. Just before you reached your apparent destination, you shifted suddenly to scratch at the trigger spots on his belly that had him spouting vibrant laughter. It took everything in you not to laugh along with him as he doubled over once again, consumed by his own ticklish cackling as you preyed on his apparent weakest spot.

"Alright! We've got what we need! Take five, you two," the director called.

In less than a second, Tom had snatched both your hands in his and spun around to face you. His fingers were vibrating into your ribcage before you could even consider opening your mouth to protest.

"WAIT, WAHAIT!!" you pleaded, grasping his wrists helplessly.

"I did warn you, darling. You can't tell me you didn't see this coming." There was an endeared amusement laced within his tone, clearly enjoying eliciting such desperate laughter from you. With a growl, you reached out to fight back and tickle his stomach, succeeding in opening a window of opportunity for Tom to slot his hands up underneath your arms. All attempts to counterattack were forgotten as a screech burst from your chest. "What was thahat? Were you trying toho fight back?"

"OHOKAHAHAY I GIHIVE!! YOHOU WIN!!" you conceded. He wriggled his fingers into the space under your arms for another moment, then finally relented, tugging his hands free from beneath your taut biceps.

"Alright there, darling?" he asked, patting your shoulder with an affectionate squeeze.

"Thehere... there better not be any more laughing scenes..." you breathed. Tom chuckled heartily.

"Not that I'm aware of, no."

"Phew. Good, 'cause I'm exhausted now."

"Shall we call a truce, then?" Tom extended his right hand toward you in an offer to seal the agreement with a handshake. You grasped his hand in yours with a grin.

"Truce. For today, at least."

"Today??" he chuckled. "I suppose I'll take it."

Tom had been right - there were no additional laughing scenes, at least not as extensive as the ones you'd just completed. And, true to your word, you held to the truce for the day.

But, it certainly wasn't going to stop you from taking advantage of this new little game of yours in the future. It was far too much fun.

#ticklish!reader #tickle fluff #tickle fic #marvel tickle #tom hiddelston x reader

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piggyjeans · 2 years

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updated masterlist

started: july 25 2022

last updated: july 25 2022

chris evans >

make it work, chris evans x teen! reader

vogue makeup tutorial, chris evans x daughter! reader

sebastian stan >

protect you, chris evans & sebastian stan x teen! reader

talentless, sebastian stan x teen! reader

ryan reynolds >

graduation, ryan reynolds x teen! reader

gushing, ryan reynolds x teen! reader

im just a kid, deadpool x teen! reader

there there spidey, deadpool x (platonic) penny parker

robert downey jr >

can you pick me up, tony stark x teen! reader

he hurt me (TRIGGER WARNING), tony stark x teen! reader

tom hiddleston >

skys the limit, tom hiddleston x teen! reader

jake gyllenhaal >

connected, jake gyllenhaal x teen! reader

jesse pinkman >

my kid, jesse pinkman x teen! reader

the walking dead >

plz dont read this

wrote it when i was thirteen, grace must be given

plz dont read this either

#masterlist

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viviennes-tears · 2 years

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Almost spoilers (Tom Hiddleston, Benedict Cumberbatch and Tom Holland One shot)

18+ blog: It is YOUR responsibility, as a reader, to think about the content that you consume at your own discretion.

Prompt request by Bellamagic22 on AO3: I have a request, please. It is a Tom Hiddleston/Tom Holland. I can't stress enough it isn't smut or daddy kink. It is bawdy platonic. During an interview for Avengers, Tom Ho almost spills a spoiler, later Hiddleston comes to check on Tom in his hotel room, he is getting ready for the next one. They joke about the almost spoiler and how Hiddleston and Cumberbatch have had to play mom and dad with him. Tom Ho makes some cheeky remarks and Hiddleston playfully puts Tom over his knee , bares his butt and spanks him with his hand - let me know what you think.

A/N: It's been a while since the last prompt request was sent in, but it's been nice to be sent 3 in one go! So thank you to Bellamagic22 and VampireQueen666 for your prompts 😊 Although for this one some slight changes were made along the way....

Prompt requests are still currently open! Please check the link attached to my profile for the updated rules before you send any prompts and ignore the old version that may be part of previous one shots/drabbles. Hopefully though the rules are much better and clearer than they were previously. Thanks in advance for following the new rules!

Anyways enjoy! x

Summary: Tom Holland joins fellow actors Tom Hiddleston and Benedict Cumberbatch for an interview with Good Morning America. They of course get asked the usual questions, nothing out of the ordinary, that is until Holland almost gives away the ending of Infinity War, along with a threat of being spanked.

Warning: Mentions of spanking

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A tall guy dressed all in back with a clipboard in hand led Tom Holland into a red painted office space, where Tom Hiddleston and Benedict Cumberbatch were chatting away, as they sat in the chairs they were told to sit in. Although upon seeing Holland the men greeted him as he came in and then he sat between them on the last available chair. The three of them commented on the room itself. The room is big enough to have one camera and along with its fellow equipment like the boom mic, as well as an earpiece waiting for Holland. Plus the room could cope with a small crew and ample enough space to fit three high chairs in the centre too. Which was all surrounded by books, photos and antiques dotted about the place. Even a reasonable sized desk in the back left corner and a sofa off to the left side of the three high chairs. The mustard yellow curtains with a gold printed pattern were drawn closed to their right, allowing only the artificially lighting to be present during the live board-cast. Also not forgetting about the large Union Jack flag pinned to the wall above a small white fireplace behind them. A detail the crew incited on being hung up, because they thought the American audience would enjoy seeing the British actors looking more British with the flag behind, strange as it may sound.

After a while the last of the final checks were sorted, everyone fitted with their ear pieces ready, and everything else was ready to go. Everybody awaited for the cue from the studio before the camera began rolling. Whilst waiting for the cue Hiddleston and Ben sternly reminded Holland to be careful with what he says, due to him being prone to giving away spoilers. Of course Holland smiled cheekily at them both, but he promised to keep details hush, hush during their interview. Ultimately both Hiddleston and Ben had to trust Holland and their own judgment that no spoilers would occur today.

Before they all knew it the Good Morning America anchors' voices echoed into their ear pieces, as they began introducing the three actors as Loki, Doctor Strange and Spider-man before reintroducing them with their actual names. Followed by the short introduction of their upcoming movie, Avengers Infinity War. Hiddleston saluted while Ben waved and Holland gave two thumbs up at the camera as they heard their names. All before they each said 'morning' to everybody in the studio and those who were watching at home. Plus, during the introductions the studio's audience clapped and cheered.

The anchors started off with the usual questions about fan reactions thus far to the movie, as well as Ben innocently raising his hand, after they were asked if any of them had read the full script. Holland instantly pointed at him as Hiddleston denied with a "not me," then followed Holland's example by pointing towards Ben too, as Holland said "this guy, right here." The studio's audience clapped to the confession in the background before Ben said his piece, by giving a basic and spoiler free answer about his character's role and briefly mentioned the multiverse, and a cut play sequence of scenes from the movie over the top. The sequence lasted for only a few moments before cutting back to Ben with both Toms.

"Anyone called Tom or Chris hasn't read it." Hiddleston lightheartedly added and Holland nodded his head a couple of times, as he added, "essentially," as he agreed with him.

"Anyone called Tom Holland is not allowed to read it...because we can't trust him." Ben started off serious before a cheeky smile graced his lips, causing Hiddleston to smile and lightly chuckle, as his mind casted back to their warning before the camera began rolling.

"I tried to for about five minutes...." Holland began, gaining both Ben and Hiddleston's attention at the same time. Both of the men listened carefully to his words as they stared at him from both sides. "I tried to for about five minutes to get the script and just gave up so quickly. Feeling I was never going to win." He looked proud and yet disappointed with himself at the time, as he mentioned his futile attempts to get hold of the full script.

As the next question about the extreme measures about keeping things a secret came up, and Holland's lack of being able to keep his lips sealed, caused Ben and Hiddleston to shift in their chairs, as a little bit of worry began to set in. Also Hiddleston opted to fold his arms as a way to keep himself together whilst being live on air.

"Yeah, I'm really stressed right now, because this is live." Holland said airily. Albeit, after a couple more questions was the turning point, and everything began to escalate quickly. "I actually...when RDJ said 'I am Iron Man' after he saw Spidey...." Ben quickly covered Holland's mouth with his hand before he could finish his sentence. Despite Ben and Hiddleston hoping Holland was talking about one of the past movies with the same quote that made him feel emotional, just as they were asked about one of the most emotional scenes in the movies. However it was clear Holland was about to tell everyone about the ending of Infinity War.

"Don't you dare, Tom! This is why your big brothers are babysitting you!" Ben said panicked stricken, as his hand remained clamped over Holland's mouth.

Hiddleston shook his head in disbelief. "If you say anything, you'll get a smacked bottom!" Hiddleston's voice was stern and chastising, causing both Holland and Ben to stare at him with wide shocked eyes. Also, Ben's hand still never left Holland's mouth as their heads turned to look at Hiddleston, at least not until the realisation of his words washed over Hiddleston. Embarrassment creeps up onto his reddening cheeks, which he tries to hide with his hands, but he fails as everyone in the studio makes it more awkward with their laughter.

"Tom's not actually going to the premier. There's going to be a separate little red carpet and he's going off to see Toy Story 3, so he doesn't try to give anything else away." Ben said and removed his hand from Holland's mouth, while trying to distract everyone from Hiddleston's embarrassing comment.

The rest of the interview felt painfully slow for Hiddleston more than the other two. Besides that they managed to get through the remaining questions and relief flooded their senses once it was over. In fact after the interview the three of them parted ways on good terms. However it wasn't until a few days later when the incident was brought up again during a different interview.

"Yeah, I was about to spill the beans! It's a good job my big bros were there with me." Holland chuckled in between questions. "Yes, he did! He did..." he replied once the interviewer mentioned the spanking from Hiddleston. "He did say I'd get a smacked bottom if I spoiled anything. Actually even from the almost spoiler I got a good spanking. Wanna see?!" He said as he stood to turn around and then reached for the waistband of his jeans. "Jokes, jokes!" He laughed and sat back down, holding his hands up in surrender to his own joke.

Nevertheless Holland knew deep down that Hiddleston would hear about the jokes, and later would have words with him. Although all would be said and done in good jest.

Tom Hiddleston Masterlist

Source: @viviennes-tears

#almost spoilers #tom hiddleston #benedict cumberbatch #tom holland #one shot #infinity war #avengers #good morning america #interview #hiddleston #cumberbatch #holland #Loki Laufeyson #doctor strange #spider man #viviennes-tears

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zigzagwriting · 2 years

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Please Read!

Hi I’m Z I’m 20 years old, and my pronouns are She/They. This is my fun little side blog where I write about the characters and stories that I love!

Anon ask is turned on but if this becomes a problem I will turn it off. But don’t be afraid to send requests or to say hello! (I’m super chill I promise)

I will turn down any request that makes me uncomfortable and or one’s I simply do not want to do.

Minors are NOT allowed on my page.

(Breaking this rule will result in you getting blocked)

Characters and Fandoms I will write for:

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Emily Prentiss

Penelope Garcia

Marvel

Loki

Wanda Maximoff

Kingo, Thena, and Sersi from Eternals

Natasha Romanoff

Andrew Garfield’s Peter Parker

Adult!Miles Morales

Feel free to ask about any other MCU character!

I will write for most characters played by these actors

Pedro Pascal

Adam Driver

Robert Sheehan

Tom Hiddleston

Karen Gillan

Megan Fox

Pete Davidson

Margot Robbie

Keanu Reeves

Elizabeth Olsen

Zendaya

Rami Malek

Doctor Who

every regeneration of The Doctor from NewWho

Dhawan!Master

Dhawan!Doctor (he’s one of my favorite AUs)

Amy Pond

Clara Oswald

Donna Noble

River Song

Bill Potts

Other characters can be negotiable

Miscellaneous characters and fandoms

Dewy Finn and Beetlejuice from School of Rock the Musical and Beetlejuice the Musical (I’m really just a sucker for characters played by Alex Brightman)

Eddie Munson from Stranger Things

Peter Maximoff from X Men Days of Future Past and X Men Apocalypse

Zach Stone from Zach Stone Is Gonna Be Famous

Jennifer Check from Jennifer’s Body (aged up only)

Carrie White from Carrie (aged up only)

Tiffany Valentine from the Chucky franchise

Again other characters and fandoms are negotiable

Things I will write

NSFW

SFW

Angst

Fluff

Hurt/Comfort

Character x reader x Character

Female!Reader

Gender Neutral!Reader

Things I will not write for

Non-con

Any hardcore fetishes (you can DM me for clarification on this one!)

This is common sense but I will not write anything to do with Incest, Pedophilia/MAPs, Bestiality, Rape, or anything related. Asking for this stuff will get you blocked immediately

Age play (daddy/mommy kink is fine)

Homophobia

RPF/ Real People Fiction (the only way I will do this is if it is portrayed in a platonic context)

I will not stand for any form of racism, homophobia, or bigotry and I am not afraid to use the block button

#info #z talks

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tomhiddlestonfanfic · 2 years

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Current Requests

Here’s a list of the requests I currently have in my inbox (last updated July 5th 2022).

Current Requests

- A fic with the prompt “you’re the one who could ever hurt me, because you’re the only one I ever loved.”

- A Sir Thomas Sharpe x shy bookish plus size reader first time. Or Tom researching for Crimson Peak and falling for a shy bookish plus size reader who’s into ghost stories etc.

- The reader had been sexually assaulted a year earlier and now it was time to do the sex scene with Tom Hiddleston for the Night Manager and right before the shooting starts she pulls him aside and says that she was nervous to be topless on camera but says that she trusts him and asks him to try to block as much as he can. And after the scene she idmediatly runs off set to her trailer and eventually he shows up and finds her dealing with flashbacks and he calms her down and finds out what happened

- It’s just platonic cuddling with Tom Hiddleston and the reader? Like where reader is extremely touch starved or something and tom finds out and just all fluffy goodness?

- Tom Hiddleston x reader when she got sick, like covid

Here’s a list of my Finished Requests

In case anyone is wondering, I’m still open for requests, but it might take a while until I’m able to write them. Here’s a link to a post about making requests.

#requests #requests open #open for requests

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ohworm-writes · 1 year

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✰☆★—RULES FOR REQUESTING—★☆✰

“I love YOU.” “A horrible decision, really.”

✪ GENERAL RULES ✪

This is primarily a SAFE FOR WORK blog. Although I am willing to write NOT SAFE FOR WORK fanfiction, that is not the focus of this blog. I prefer to write safe for work fanfiction, but, if you happen to share a thought, idea, or request I'm keen on, I'll answer it to my comfortability. That being said, if it's something that in nature of being suggestive (ex. innuendos, heavy petting, and cut-offs before the actual act), I'm completely willing to write for this without hesitation!

This is also a ‘X READER’ blog strictly, as has been stated, which depicts a ‘character x reader’ relationship. I am not a shipping blog, I am a self-shipping blog. If this is not what you are looking for, look elsewhere.

If not specified, readers will remain GENDER-NEUTRAL. I am completely fine and willing to write for ANYONE, no matter physical features, mental abilities and et cetera. If I am unfamiliar with the topic, prompt or whatever else may be in the request, believe me when I say I will do research to fulfill this prompt in a way that is as accurate as possible.

✪ FORMATTING ✪

Please do SPECIFY the fandom and character you wish for me to write for. You can give me a pre-written prompt, choose from a prompt list I may reblog, or leave me to my own devices. If you want me to write something that might be seen as an ORIGINAL CHARACTER, this including a name, very specific attire or accessories, et cetera, please send it to me via DM or ask box while off of anonymous. I have no problem writing it, but I don’t want to clog people’s dashes or the tags with something not many people could relate to.

I have no problem writing gore, so request as you please. I am alright with writing polyamorous requests. I will do Female!readers, but i’m slightly uncomfortable with that. As a gender non-conforming person, it is something that i’m not too fond of, but I will write it. All I ask is that you don’t only request it. That being said, I am completely alright with writing for Male!readers.

I CANNOT PROMISE that all requests will be written. I only answer requests that I find joy in writing for. I may take a while to write requests, so give me time and don’t rush me.

✪ WHAT I WILL NOT DO ✪

Under NO circumstances will I write about any of these topics. Few may change in the future, although that is highly unlikely, so do respect and understand I will not be swayed here. I am not the blog to look at if you like these things. If you're unsure if something you're thinking about requesting is something that aligns with my rules or what I will not write, send me a DM or ask and I'll tell you.

Yandere, kidnapping, dark content, abusive or toxic relationships, suicide, non-consensual or dubious-consensual interactions, ABO dynamics, outright self-harm (I can write about scars, but I will not write about the action happening whatsoever), ‘Character x Character’ ships

✪ WHO I WRITE FOR ✪

Minecraft Youtubers & Other Content Creators

c!Origins!Technoblade, c!irl!Origins!Wilbur Soot, c!irl!dad!Origins!Jschlatt, c!irl!Origins!Tubbo (Platonic), c!irl!Origins!Tommy (Platonic), c!irl!Origins!Ranboo (Platonic), c!irl!Origins!Niki, c!Origins!Philza, Michael, c!irl!Quackity, c!Cellbit

Boku no Hīrō Akademia (My Hero Academia)

Aizawa Shouta, Histoshi Shinso, Ochaco Uruaka, Denki Kaminari, Tamaki Amajiki, Rumi Usagiyama, Toshinori Yagi, Tamaki Keigo, Tokoyami Fumikage, Eijiro Kirishima, Mina Ashido, Touya Todoroki, Atsuhiro Sako, Himiko Toga

BNA ビー・エヌ・エー (BNA: Brand New Animal)

Michiru Kagemori, Shirou Ogami, Nazuna Hiwatashi, Marie Itami, Pinga

Call of Duty: Modern Warfare

Captain John Price, John "Soap" MacTavish, Simon "Ghost" Riley, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Alex Keller, Farah Karim, Kate Laswell (Platonic), Nikolai, Vladimir Makarov, Phillip Graves

Actors & Actresses

Note: I will only be writing for their characters, not the real people.

Tom Hiddleston (Character(s): Loki Laufeyson, James Conrad, Robert Laing

Pedro Pascal (Character(s): Din Djarin, Javier Peña, Maxwell Lord, Ezra, Dieter Bravo, Marcus Moreno, Francisco “Catfish” Morales, Joel Miller

Sophia Lillis (Charcter(s): Sydney Novak

Frank Grillo (Character(s): Leo Barnes

Andrew Garfield (Character(s): Spider-Man

Alfred Molina (Character(s): Otto Octavius

Willem Dafoe (Character(s): Norman Osborn

Oscar Isaac (Character(s): Santiago “Pope” Garcia, Poe Dameron, Duke Leto Atreides, Moon Knight (all associated characters), Jonathan Levy

Ethan Hawke (Character(s): Todd Anderson, Arthur Harrow

OFF

The Batter, Zacharie

Imawa no Kuni no Arisu (Alice in Borderland)

Shuntaro Chishiya, Ryohei Arisu, Suguru Niragi, Daikichi Karube

Pokémon

Guzma, Kabu, Raihan, Leon, Nessa, Clavell, Larry, Milo, Piers

Night in the Woods

Mae Borowski, Bea Santello, Gregg Lee

Beastars

Legoshi, Louis, Pina, Haru, Juno, Jack

The Outer Worlds

Phineas Welles, Parvati Holcomb, Felix Millstone, Ellie Fenhill, Maximillian DeSoto, Nyoka Ramnarim-Wentworth III, Martin Callahan

Arcane

Jinx, Viktor, Caitlyn Kiramman, Silco, Vi, Ekko, Vander

Far Cry

Faith Seed, Joseph Seed, The Judge, Grace Armstrong, Dani Rojas, Antón Castillo, Diego Castillo (Platonic)

Marvel

Spider-Man, Iron Man, Wanda Maximoff, Loki Laufeyson, Doctor Strange, Deadpool, Hank Pym, Bucky Barnes, Pietro Maximoff, Matt Murdock, MJ (Michelle Jones)

Jurassic Park

Alan Grant, Ian Malcolm, Ellie Sattler

#requesting rules #rules #rules for requests #rules for requesting #request #requesting #rule #navi #navigation #Last updated 11/28/2022 #Last updated 2/3/2023 #Last updated 9/30/2023 #Last updated 12/15/2023

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swtki · 3 years

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Three Spots -L.L

Chapter 3 // Previous

Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x Fem! Reader (but as exes), Loki Laufeyson x Sylvie Laufeydottir

Summary: The end approaches, but what does it solve?

Warnings: mentions of previous chapter so the same warnings as for that one, bad bitch behavior, cycles of grief (?), swearing.

A/N: Playlist is in bold as usual.

Everything moved so fast, she felt like she had Motion Sickness. One day she was head over heels for Loki, the next she was burning his shit. Funny how it didn’t help that much, she still cried herself to sleep every night.

“Brother, It Will Rain.” Thor said, a hand on the other mans shoulder. “When it does, I hope you can conjure up an umbrella that can withstand fire and acid.” Loki gave a weak smile.

Sylvie and Loki weren’t exactly together, their love was a kind of Skinny Love. All bones and nothing else. Harsh corners but no cushion. It wasn’t like how he and Y/N were, and he didn’t know why that was. He loved himself, so shouldn’t Sylvie be more than enough?

“Nope! Not Allowed!” Snapped Natasha, guarding the cracked open doorway with her body. “Leave her the fuck alone, go suck yourself off. Or I guess get your female version to do it for you.”

“Natasha, please I just need to see her. I want to make this right.” Loki begged to see his ex lover, who was behind the bed, hiding from him. “All I Wanted to say is that there is nobody who will ever compare to you-“ Loki was cut off when the door slammed closed. He huffed, but in his usual fashion he wouldn’t give up.

“Please, take it for a Test Drive? Try going outside of the room? It’s not healthy, everyone is worried.” Wanda pleaded with her, it had been a week since anyone other than Wanda and Natasha saw the girl.

“I don’t wanna…don’t wanna see him. Not with her. I think I’d die. Or kill.” Wanda places a hand on her shoulder.

“But, Y/N, he’s weak now. He’s been waddling around with a Jar of Hearts held out in front of him, one tap thats strong enough, and he’s down.” Natasha took another approach to consoling, a prospect of revenge.

A few days passed before Y/N crept outside of her room to get something to eat from the kitchen. It felt good, to only be surrounded by friends. But she knew as the weeks came and went; She’d see Loki eventually. Still, Thor was like a brother to her; and she a sister to him. “Ah! Lady Y/N how radiant you look these days!” he complimented her, knowing full well that Loki was around the corner.

“Well, Tears Dry On Their Own; Regardless if your brother is there to wipe them away this time. Which, he isn’t. He won’t even be allowed within two feet if he wants to be safe.”

Loki stayed away, even though he wanted nothing more than to kiss her as hard as he could. He wanted to go back to when she was happy with him, when he was loyal to her. But he knew she was no longer the girl who would take his pathetic self back, she was strong; and it terrified him. It took him two weeks to make himself known in her presence, he didn’t speak to her as he knew it would cause chaos.

Eventually, a month had passed. He knew he could try and speak to her because she had said “Thank you.” to him when he passed her the salt. Yes, he knew it was fucking pathetic; but he didn’t care. Because at the end of the day, she talked to him.

“When I Was Your Man, I don’t remember you laughing as hard as you do now.” It was true, she had never smiled quite so wide in the time they had spent together. As much as it hurt him to see her without him, he was delighted to see her smile.

“Yeah, you’re now my man anymore, Loki. Therefore I Am full of laughter. Crazy how that works.” Her tone was cold, full of pent up anger ready to boil over at any second. Loki took the hint, slipping away to his quarters as to not bother her anymore. Of course, it couldn’t be that easy; What better time for him to bump into Tony Stark on the way.

“Hey, Reindeer Games, You & Jennifer figure out other boarding plans?” Loki raised his eyebrow, not sure of what the mortal man was speaking of.

“Sylvie and me? No, we’re not moving in together. I plan to stay in my quarters and she can float around the galaxy as she pleases.” Tony’s lips spread into a wide,displeased expression.

“You aren’t staying, dickwad. I may have let Y/N keep you here as her plus one but not now. You’re not even part of our team, how could you be; you tried murdering all of us more than once? I gotta make space for the new kid anyway.” Loki’s stomach went cold when he realized what Tony was saying; he was being kicked to the curb. He was never accepted by the rest of the tower, they just put up with him for her sake.

“Who?” Loki scoffed, instinctually defensive.

“Spider boy just graduated, and seeing as how he is part of our team, he’s gonna need somewhere to sleep. Look, I’m giving you two days, get your shit together, sleep at the TVA; I don’t care, just don’t be here.” What was bad was now worse, where could he go? Mobius wasn’t exactly a phone call away, and he didn’t really want to go sleep in the archive section of the TVA library. But what other choice did he have?

“Y/N, I love you, but why do you always fall for the Black Sheep? I mean you’re so much better than Loki, why do you put up with these guys?” Natasha leaned down to her friend, her best attempt at being sensitive.

“‘Dunno. I shouldn’t fall for bad guys, I know. But, I thought Loki was different. Guess I was wrong.” She still wasn’t completely over it all, but she was leaning towards being able to talk about it. “I want him to be in pain, y’know? God, I sound so Selfish. But really, Nat, I just wanna see him burn.” She admits, pulling her knees into her chest.

“I mean, Good 4 U. I think you should feel that way, he deserves nothing but your anger.” Y/N shrugged in response, feeling an empty pit in her stomach both beginning to close and open up even more.

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renova-writes · 3 years

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Tea Shop Problems

Pairing: Loki x Reader (platonic), Thor x Reader (platonic)

Summary: Your friends dump you. In a crying mess you are walking back to your apartment when you bump into two Asgardians who take pity on you.

Word Count: 2,040

Warnings: crying, swearing, not nice people, fluff

Masterlist: 🖤

A/N: I’m pretty sure that there are mistakes in her but oh well. This fic wasn’t requested by anyone. I recently have had friend issues of my own and I wrote this just as a way of coping, I guess. Let me know what you think. Notes and Feedback are greatly appreciated. Request if you’d like

You felt your phone buzz in your pocket. Uhg. Why couldn't your friends shut up? There was one week left in school. Unlike every other teacher letting their classes watch movies and have free time, your class watched a boring documentary on Stonehenge. Out of all the history teachers, you had to get the one that was obsessed with mythology but also a complete jerk. His strict classroom rules meant that your phone would be confiscated if he even thought he saw it. So you waited patiently for the bell to announce your freedom.

You barely even heard it when it rang. The documentary had caused you to stare out into space and daydream into another world. Summertime called to you. You and your friends were going to take a trip down to Disney World and Miami. Then you were going to take your time coming back up the east coast, stopping in every little town and tourist trap. None of you had ever been out of the city, and you couldn't wait. It took the class pet tapping your shoulder to finally wake up.

"Y/N!" they called.

"Huh? Wha? What happened?" you said, disoriented. "Is it time to go already?"

"Yeah, Class ended like five minutes ago!"

"Shit. Thanks, bye!" you called as you grabbed your backpack and almost ran out of the room.

Once you were safely out of the classroom, you pulled out your phone. 30 messages. Yeah. I knew it. You unlocked it and opened the app. What confused you was that you saw you had been removed from the group chat. And the thirty messages had come from your friends individually.

Almost all of them had the exact words, "Hey. I just wanted to let you know, I don't want to be friends with you anymore."

Your heart sank to the bottom of your stomach. What?! Why?! What did you do?! Tears started to pool in your eyes. It took everything you had left to not let them fall. Pulling up your fake okay face, you hurried to the bathroom. Even though it wasn't deserted, it never was; you locked yourself in a stall and started to cry.

"OMG, what do you think Y/N is thinking right now? I bet she thought that we were her best friends." one of the girls you used to be friends with, Kelsey, laughed as she walked in. Just my luck. The words 'used to' stung. Didn't they know you would do anything for them? Were they just faking friendship the whole time? Your suspicions were confirmed when another girl, Jade said,

"I know, right. The only reason I ever hung around her was that her brother was hot."

"Yes!" Kelsey hissed, "Jordan is so hot. Too bad Y/N didn't get those genes. She's uglier than a pig."

The two girls laughed. They only used you for Jordan?! Jordan was definitely good-looking, and it wouldn't be the first time someone befriended you to get an invite over to your apartment, but Kelsey and Jade? They were your best friends! Since middle school, your parents would joke about how sisterly you three were.

Once the bathroom door slamming and the ring of the 6th-period bell confirmed that they were gone, you lost it. They were your only friends. It felt like your entire world had come crashing down. Nothing made sense. Except it did. Looking back on it, you were always the third wheel. It took everything in you to be able to paint them in a good light.

Were you just trying to make them villains now that they dumped you? You were such a bitch. No wonder they left you.

You turned to your only friend now, music.

I tried to paint you a picture

The colors were all wrong

Black and white didn't fit you

And all along

You were shaded with patience

Your strokes of everything

That I need just to make it

But I can see, yeah

Your Spotify always knew precisely what you needed. All We Are, by One Republic, was the first song to come on. You drowned out your sorrows in the guitar and drums and lyrics that said everything you couldn’t.

Although the music helped you feel somewhat better, you hid away in the bathroom for the rest of the day. It was disgusting, but according to Kelsy and Jade, so were you. You cried out every single tear in your body and then some. When the final bell rang, you walked over to the sink and tried to clean up the stains on your face. Even if you were now friendless, you still needed to look nice.

It took everything to get out of school without crying. When you walked down the front steps, you saw your old friend group. They were laughing and having a good time. You should be there. Your broken heart started to pound in your chest as you fought dragons to keep from crying right there in front of everyone.

Speeding away as fast as you could on your legs, you found yourself no better off than you were an hour ago. The wound was still fresh, and the sight of them rubbed in salt.

There was nowhere to go but home. People in New York see all kinds of strange things, so you allowed yourself to cry on the way back to your apartment.

"I'm not a witch."

"Then why'd you dress like one?"

In your misery, you didn't notice the two huge men standing on the corner. You just kept walking before bumping into the man in a black suit.

"Hey…." he said. He looked down on you at the same time that you looked up to apologize. He was at least a foot taller than you. He had pale white skin and raven black hair with dazzling green eyes. He was dressed in an all-black suit that, you had to admit, looked terrific on him.

"Miss, are you alright?" The other said. He was bigger than the black suit man, with long blonde hair and stormy blue eyes. Compared to the other man, this one was dressed considerably more casually. He wore a black hoodie layered under a grey biker jacket and baggy jeans. He carried an umbrella even though the sky was completely clear. There wasn't a cloud in sight.

"Did someone hurt you?" The black suit said.

"No, no, I'm fine," you replied.

"With all due respect, Miss, you do not look alright." the black suit said. Why did a stranger care about you? "I am Loki of Asgard, and this is my brother Thor. Please allow us to help you. Would you like to have a cup of tea?"

"Yes," you hiccuped. A cup of tea and ranting to a stranger didn't seem horrible. It wasn't like your parents, or your brother was going to help you out. They minded their own business and were too caught up in their lives to notice you. And it wasn't like Thor and Loki were total strangers anyways. You saw them on TV at least once a week, saving someone and defeating bad guys. You were safe with them.

"Okay. I know a good spot down the street." Loki said. You knew precisely what tea shop he was talking about. You and your ex-friends used to go there all the time on the way back to your apartment.

"Loki, does it have to be tea? You know I am not fond of the drink." Thor pleaded.

"Well, Brother, you and I know full well that this young lady does not look nearly old enough to drink. And besides, Mother would always give me tea when I was upset."

"Fair enough," Thor agreed, "What is your name, fair lady?"

"Y/N"

"Onward then, Lady Y/N."

Thor and Loki guided you down the street and into the tea shop. You had to admit, their formalities brought a smile to your face. Thor refused to call you anything but Lady Y/N despite your protests that you were not royalty. Loki did start to call you by your regular name after you asked him, but he offered his arm and had walked on the street side.

The shop was bustling with customers and teenagers coming in after a long day of work and school. The three of you got into the back of the long line before Loki whispered something to Thor and pulled you out of line. Thor was going to order a pot of tea and three cups while you and Loki would find a seat. After much searching, you two claimed a corner booth. You sat in silence until Thor got back with the tea. Loki poured you a steaming cup and, after asking, plopped in two sugar cubes.

"If you don't mind me asking," Loki asked after you had had a few sips of tea, "What had made you so upset?"

"It's nothing really. Just some girls at my school who I thought were my friends are being mean," you responded.

"Did they say anything hurtful? Call you any names?" Thor asked.

"Sort of. I overheard them saying that they were only friends with me because my brother was hot. And I got a text from them saying that they didn't want to be friends with me anymore."

"That's not fun. Did you have any idea that they weren't as loyal as you had thought they were?" Loki asked.

"No. We were like sisters. Two days ago, I would of died for them. And I thought they would do the same. But I guess not."

"Believe me when I say, I know exactly what that feels like," Thor said with a stare at his brother, who rolled his eyes. "It is not fun. But since I have been in your position, Lady Y/N, I can help you."

"As am I.," Loki said.

You were grateful for those words and the tea. The steaming herbal cleansed your insides.

"What do you do for fun?" Loki asked. You answered him, and the three of you talked for nearly two hours. It seemed like the longer you talked, the less and less you cared about your friends. Until you excused yourself to use the bathroom. When you came back, you saw Jade, Kelsey, and the other girls; Emily, Madi, and Victoria. They were all crowded around your table talking and flirting with the Asgardians. You put on a brave face and walked over to the table.

"Um, excuse me," you said quietly. Anxiety and sadness rang out in your voice.

"You. What are you doing here? You don't have friends anymore." Victoria said.

"And she thinks that she can befriend Loki and Thor." Emily said, "Not to be rude, Y/N, but they're a little out of your league." She and the rest of the group laughed.

"Lady Y/N was enjoying a cup of tea with my brother and me, I.," Thor said. He could see the awkwardness in the air. So could Loki.

Loki stood up from his seat, towering over the girls. When he said, "From what Y/N has told me about you girls, you are not very nice. Just to let you know, I would appreciate it if the five of you would leave Y/N and us alone. My brother and I are trying to cheer her up after you girls crushed her. Now go." He looked almost psychopathic now that he was pissed. He turned to you and offered out his arm. The girls' faces went white as you accepted, and he kissed your forehead. "Darling Y/N. I would be honored if you could be my friend."

Loki wanted to be your friend? You couldn't believe it. "I would love to be your friend Loki. You too, Thor. If that's alright with you." you answered.

"Lady Y/N, I was just about to ask," he responded. You smiled as Loki led you back out of the Tea shop and down the street.

"Darling, I think that those girls will never bother you again," Loki said once you were out of earshot.

"Thank you, Loki."

"Now, what would you like to do, friend?"

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homeofthelonelywriter · 3 years

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Okay dad! Loki x Reader

(A/N) I am so sorry @lady-of-lies. It feels like ages ago when you send me this request. I really apologized that it took me this long. I also apologize for this not being my best work. I’m just getting back into writing and I’m doing my best! But I will get better again! Anyway, thank you for requesting! Love you!

Pairing: Loki x teen!reader

Warnings: talk about adoption and death of parents, as well as some swearing

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“Mooooom. I’m fourteen, I think I’m old enough to stay up till ten.” My mom rolled her eyes and sighed. “You have school tomorrow. What am I supposed to do if I can’t get you out of bed?” I shrugged.

“Ask Tony if he can carry me to school. I’ll go in my pjs, I don’t mind.” She sighed again and stayed silent for a bit before she nodded.

“Fine, but only a quick ‘welcome back’ and then you’re in bed, understood?” I quickly agreed and ran out of my room, my mom following me.

It took only a few minutes until we were on the highest floor of the Avengers Tower, the place where Thor would return with his brother.

Who the brother is? Loki of course! Odin agreed that he should live on earth and do his sentence here, so Thor went home for a few weeks to pick him up.

I was waiting along with the Avengers, as well as Peter, who had just moved in a month ago. He’s kind of cute, but don’t tell him that I said that.

My attention was pulled back to the others, when a beam of blinding light appeared.

As soon as it died down, I ran towards the blonde god. As always, he caught me when I jumped into his arms and I squealed in excitement.

“I missed you uncle Thor!” His laugh vibrated in his chest and echoed around the room. “I missed you too kiddo!”

He set me down and went to go and talk to Tony, leaving me alone with a dark haired, tall man, clad in gold and green.

“Are you Loki?” He raised an eyebrow and glanced at me, as if to say: ‘How dare you talk to me, mortal?’. I grinned and held out my hand. “Y/N Y/L/N, official prankster of the Avengers Tower. Don’t even try to take that title from me.” He stared at my hand, obviously confused as to what he was supposed to do. Before I could explain, a voice called through the room.

“You said ‘Hi’ Y/N! It’s time for bed now!” I sighed and waved at the others, before I followed my mother to my room.

As soon as she made sure that I was asleep, she went to bed herself. Little did she know…

I waited for about fifteen minutes, until I could hear light snoring from her room, before I sneaked out of bed. As quietly as I could, I left my room and made my way to the kitchen.

The only one that saw me was Nat, but we made an agreement months ago, that she won’t rat me out.

When I reached the kitchen, there were still people inside. While I waited for them to leave, I hid in a small cabinet right outside and played on my phone. They left surprisingly quickly, and I was soon able to crawl out of the cabinet and turn on a small light inside of the kitchen.

What I found surprised me.

Loki sat there, in the dark, nursing a cup of tea.

“What are you doing here?” He once again raised an eyebrow. “I could ask you the same, mortal. Didn’t your mother call you to bed earlier?” I sat down next to him and shrugged.

“She did, but she isn’t really my mom, so I don’t always have to listen to her.” His eyes widened.

“You are adopted?” I nodded and smiled at him. It was silent for some time before he spoke up again.

“Did your mom kill your parents?” “What the fuck dude! No!” I looked at him shocked until I remembered what Thor told us.

“Sorry…about what happened to you. I forgot.” He nodded. “Then…what happened to your parents?” I shrugged, stood up and got myself a soda from the fridge.

“They were agents, got killed on a mission. S.H.I.E.L.D felt like they needed to take care of me, so they gave me to my now-mom.” I sat down next to him again.

“I’m sorry about that.” I shrugged again. “I never knew them…it’s not so bad, I guess. But…what were you doing in here in the dark?” Loki chuckled darkly.

“I was here with the others. When they decided to leave, they just did and turned off the light. I guess they didn’t care that I was still here.” I scoffed at the others behavior.

“They can be real assholes some time…but give them time. They are still wary of you, and you can’t really blame them.” “I guess…”

I got to my feet and gently punched Loki’s arm. “Cheer up! Even if the others don’t trust for now, I do. And that’s all you need, honestly!” I grinned at him, before I walked out of the kitchen and back to my room.

A few days passed and I started to spend every free minute with Loki. Once you got to know him, and he started opening up to you a bit, he could be really kind! He helped me with a ton of pranks, as well as with homework. By the time the weekend came, I could easily call him my friend.

On Sunday, I forced him to watch a few movies with me, until my mom came and called me to go to bed. I immediately started to argue.

“Y/N, listen to your mother.” Loki’s voice was calm, but firm. I sighed and got up, turning the TV off.

“Okay, dad.”

I rolled my eyes but smiled at the god. He smiled back and bid me goodnight. As I passed my mom, I could swear that she had a light blush on her cheeks.

#loki #loki imagine #loki x teen!reader #loki x daughter!reader #loki x platonic!reader #marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston imagine

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crazywitchenby2 · 3 years

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Okay first prompt is Loki :3

So reader/OC (whatever you wanna do) is feeling sad/depressed in some way. Then Loki who is their BFF comes and comforts them. So like a hurt comfort kind of thing but platonic ig

Yesssssss ok were doing this rn hunnyyy

so ima do this headcannon style cause its better for the adhd perfectionist in me, but if it turns out well might make a full fledged one shot, who knows

BFF!Loki/Gender Neutral Reader, hurt/comfort headcannon-style-fic?

As of recent, you hadn’t been feeling as great as usual

Living the way you did was great, all you could ask for even, but that’s not to say it didn’t come with enormous mental and physical strain. You got to help the world, and do so much good at your job, but god was the stress a lot. And eventually it was bound to catch up to you.

And catch up it did.

You were lying on your bed, your room at the tower was on the medium side. Modest compared to Tony’s, but not as small as some of the others who didn’t like a vast space. Bucky being one of them. He liked to keep it simple.

Loki on the other hand preferred the extravagant, as always. To be expected when growing up as Asgardian royalty, really.

anyhow, we’re getting off topic.

There you were, laying there, on your bed, looking out of your window even though you were too far to see much other than the opposing building’s windows and structure.

You’d hit a bit of a slump recently, the weight of the world, almost literally, was on your and your co-workers shoulders, and it was a lot to deal with at times. Sometimes it was easy, others... Others were something more like this.

Usually you would just retreat when you got the chance, rewatching your favorite shows, maybe dig out the ice cream or other favorite foods and just... let it hit you.

Not in a I’m Gonna Stagnate In This Till I’m Depressed sort of way, just a Working Through My Emotions Bit by Bit type of thing.

You’d throw on one of those nice comfy throw blankets and get cozy, and just sit in a reassuring enviornmemt till you felt safe enough to cry it out or face your hard feelings.

And it worked, for the most part. but this go ‘round was just not settling like it should.

You’d already done your usual routine, your favorite multi season netflix binge on the tv, some snacks on your nightstand, your favorite comforter around your shoulders, but something was off this time. You were crying and attempting to let out your emotions, yes, but they just kept coming.

It had been two days you’d been hulled up in your room and Loki was starting to sense something was off. He knew by now he should’ve at least seen you around the kitchen or in the living room or otherwise at least once by now. But he hadn’t, and he was beginning to worry.

By sundown of the second day, he’d decided he should check in on you, maybe ask to sit down for a movie, give you a break from the stress for a couple hours. Not to ignore it, but just to give your mind a rest.

He decided to make some popcorn, he’d noticed it was a popular movie snack, and after some fumbling with the “cursed-mortal-contraption” that was the microwave, he’d finally managed to pop some and bring it down to your quarters where he now stood, knocking at the door.

“It’s open.” You called in that general direction, your voice was a bit hoarse and he could tell. You knew it was him by the sound of the knock. You’d grown accustomed to that sound from the many times you’d accompanied one another. You had become really close friends, so it wasn’t unusual behavior.

“You’ve been in here longer than usual, I figured you need a break from wallowing in your stress here. Come, let us put on a movie, I brought this ‘popcorn’ all you midgardians seem to enjoy.” He smirked at that last sentence, walking in and holding up the bowl. You couldn’t really say no.

“Sure, make yourself comfy.”

You’d decided on one of your favorite disney movies, only after he said he’d never seen it. Of course that had to change, now.

It brightened your mood slightly, being around him, but you were hiding most of it still. You just couldn’t get your worries off of your mind.

Loki noticed this, Loki notices everything. He saw the way your eyes seemed dull, and knew it wasn’t because of the dim, theater style lighting. He saw the weight you were carring behind them, and about halfway through the film, he just had to say something.

“You can talk to me, you know? I am here for you if you need that.” He said, breaking the silence. He glanced over at you with worried eyes, pausing the movie with his magic.

You turned your gaze, looking down, you supposed your facade wasn’t that convincing. You remained silent.

“Go on, love. I know you want to tell me, it’ll make it easier if you just get it out of your system.” he moved his hand to rest on top of yours, leaning a bit towards you to get a better look at your face, almost forcing your eyes to meet.

You hesitated for a moment, wondering if you should. You didn’t want to burden him with your problems, but he seemed to catch on and gave you a look that said it was ok.

You began to tell him everything, all of your worries, and when you began to shed tears he pulled you into his side, trying his best to comfort you.

It didn’t take much longer for your tears to let up, and eventually stop. Still held tight against him. He knew you well enough to know you needed some type of protective embrace when you were like this. The both of you knew it didn’t mean anything more than just simple support between friends, that was all you both needed. There was stigma around platonic affection yes, but neither of you cared. If it were to help the other, neither of you minded cuddling up or a strong embrace.

“Better?” he asked after a while. He showed no intention of letting go yet, he just wanted to check up.

“A little.” you said, a bit too meekly for your liking, but oh well.

“Well we can stay here until it’s a lot. I’ve got you.” He resumed the movie and magically summoned some fresh popcorn and drinks for the both of you. You went on watching and enjoying your best friends company through the night, until you indeed felt a lot better.

#whoooo that was a LOT longer than i expected.#not me being self indulgent #i have exceeded my own expectations #Hope you like this!#bff!loki #bff!loki x reader #hurt comfort fic #loki #marvel #fluff #slight angst #loki x you #platonic x reader fic #tom hiddleston #mcu #loki fic #fluffy loki #loki fluff

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bored-mumma · 3 years

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MASTERLIST

TITLE: The bad guy

CHAPTER NO/ONE SHOT: One shot

WORD COUNT: 1673

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Requested

NOTES/WARNINGS: Swearing. Verbal abuse (tried not doing too much). Manipulation. Toxic relationship. Domestic abuse. Boyfriend is called Chris but isn’t based on any actor. Leave that to your imagination.

scorpionchild81 - Hi - wondering if you would write a Tom Hiddleston x friend reader, how Toms reaction/response to her abusive boyfriend would be - maybe not in a physical way, but more verbally abusive (rude, sniffy remarks/comments and other disrespecting behavior) yes, I have been a victim to this and was stupid enough accepting it for a very long time...

Tom sat on the edge of his bed, slipping off his shoes as he pressed his phone between his ear and shoulder, waiting for your answer.

“Hello.” Tom smiled a little as he heard your voice finally come through.

“Hi,” He replied, “Fancy a takeaway tonight?” Tom heard you shuffling around, a little sigh coming from you.

“No thank you.” Was all you said in a much quieter voice than usual. Tom's face fell slightly, instantly knowing somethings wrong.

“You ok?” He asked

“Always am.” You said, a small amount of sarcasm coming through your tone. “I’ll see you later.” Tom opened his mouth to reply, but you had already hung up the phone.

For the last few weeks, you had seemed completely off with him. Barely taking his calls, never replying to his messages and cancelling the plans you two had already made. Tom knew his best friend though. He knew you wouldn’t tell him what was wrong even if he was on his hands and knees begging you. You were too stubborn for that. So instead, Tom slipped back on his shoes and stood to pull on his jacket. If you weren’t going to tell him what’s wrong, the least he could do was try and make you feel a little better. Besides, he missed you.

Tom knocked on your door with one hand, the other holding a bag with pizza, chocolate and some beer in it. He waited patiently for you to answer but when you didn’t he pulled out his keys - you both have a spare set for the others apartment in case of emergencies. He knocked again before opening the door in case you didn’t hear the first time.

“You know, when someone doesn’t answer, it tends to mean go away.” He heard your voice coming from somewhere in the dark room. Reaching over, he turned on the lamp. You were lying on the sofa, phone in hand, eyes a little red from staring at the screen and wearing some tatty old pyjamas. Tom didn’t say a word. Instead, he walked over, placing the bag on the coffee table and pulled out a beer. Handing it to you, he sat next to you and let out a small sigh.

“Are you going to tell me what’s wrong or are we just going to pretend you haven’t been acting very unlike yourself for the past month or so,” Tom said gently, looking over at you. You were yet to make eye contact with him. Instead of replying, you took a sip of your beer. “I can’t promise I can make it better but I can promise I’ll try too.” You looked over at him at last, seeing the concern in his eyes. You contemplated for a moment before speaking.

“You really shouldn’t be here.” You stood, taking the bag of food and hanging it back to Tom. “You should go.” Tom didn’t move, only looked up at you with a frown. “Chris will go ballistic if he finds out your here.” You said with a little more desperation.

“What do you mean go ballistic?” Tom tilted his head, finally getting something out of you.

“I mean he’ll flip Tom!” You held out your hand for Tom to take so you can get him to stand from the sofa and leave, but he wouldn’t take it.

“Talk to me, Y/N,” Tom said softly. You looked around the room, almost as if trying to find anything else to talk about. You bit your tongue slightly, trying to rack your brain with what to say.

“I mean,” You started slowly. “He doesn’t like it when I have men over my house late at night without his permission-”

“You need permission to have dinner with your best friend?”

“When that friend is a man, yes!” Tom shook his head in slight disbelief. “Look, I’m tired of being blamed for stuff constantly by him. It’s just easier if i-”

“Blamed for what?” Tom stood now, feeling his blood start to boil. But before you could reply, you both heard a key in the door turning. Your heart sank, realisation hitting you at how close you and Tom are standing. You quickly jumped back and Tom noticed. Walking in, Chris looked between the two of you, eyes landing on the alcohol sat on the table.

“Having a party are we?” He said, voice dripping with sarcasm. “Wish I got an invite.”

“I only had a sip-”

“I didn’t ask.” Chris interrupted you. Tom looked between the two of you, noticing how your aura had changed drastically now. It’s now one filled with worry and like it’s permanently on edge. “Get out.” Chris pointed to Tom, not even trying to hide the look of displeasure on his head. “I thought I made myself clear?” Chris said, turning his attention back to you. “I told you how I feel about this, why would you go against that?” He slowly started to walk towards the two of you. “I told you I don’t like it. I told you seeing you with other men makes me feel like shit, so why would you do it?” You opened your mouth to talk but no words came out. “Does it make you feel good about yourself? Huh? Whoring about? Does it make you feel pretty? Attractive? Well, news flash baby you’re-”

“That’s enough!” Tom snapped at Chris, rage started to edge up into his body as he listened. You had mentioned a few months ago how you had started to see someone called Chris, but he never knew it was this guy. He certainly never knew this was the kind of men you were getting stuck with. He thought it was weird when you didn’t want you boyfriend and best friend to meet, but now he understood. “I think we should go.” Tom turned to you but you were rooted to the spot/

“Yeah, go with your lover.” Chris let out a dry laugh, making shivers go up to your spine. “How insecure does a woman have to be to fuck a new guy every night?” Chris’ voice was getting louder now.

“That’s not true.” You said, voice so small it was barely above a whisper.

“What was that, darling?” Chris said in a mocking tone. “Speak up dear, neither of your boyfriends can hear you.” You opened your mouth to speak again but Tom got there first.

“Jesus Christ, you’re an asshole,” Tom said, more to himself than to Chris. “This is how you treat a lady?”

“No, this is how I treat Y/N. There is no lady in this house.” Tom chewed on his cheek so he wouldn’t start yelling at this absolute prick stood in front of him. Instead, he took off his jacket and handed it to you.

“Put it on, we’re leaving.” He said. You hesitated, but seeing the look on Toms face made you realise he wasn’t going to go home without you. Slipping the jacket on your shoulders, Chris laughed dryly again. “Excuse us,” Tom said, almost mocking Chris with his politeness.

“You’re not leaving me,” Chris boomed. You flinched slightly at his words. Chris had never laid a hand on you and you highly doubt he ever would, but that doesn't mean he couldn’t beat you emotionally. You had tried to reach out before, to try and leave him. But he had threatened to drive his car into a lake with himself trapped inside. You were too deep into this abusive relationship to see how that was a controlling lie to get you to stay. However, in fear of Chris’ safety, you stayed. Now and again you would want to leave, be tempted to reach out to friends and family but Chris would turn again. He would be the kindest of men for a week or so. Would adore you, worship the ground you walk on, buy you beautiful gifts. Of course, once those few weeks were over, back came the abuse. - the name-calling. The picking on your appearance. The constant accusations of cheating. Chris was a master manipulator. He knew how to make you stay with him. But Tom wasn’t falling for any of it. ”You remember what I said right? I’ll do it.” Chris yelled, dangling his car keys in front of you. “I’ll fucking do it Y/N.”

“Walk.” Tom took your wrist gently, making you walk in front of him but so Tom was still stood between you and Chris. “Don’t say anything just walk.”

“You think you can find someone better than me? Guess what, you can’t. You’re a whore-”

“If you come within two miles of my home, I’m calling the police,” Tom said almost too calmly, nearly pushing you out the door and slamming it behind him. He kept his hand on your wrist as he walked you towards his car. No words were exchanged. None were needed.

You slid into the passenger seat, head resting against the window. You felt like you wanted to cry. You felt the heavy feeling in your chest and how your body ached, fighting for so long to just stay strong. You had convinced yourself that Chris will get better. That one day, he’ll be that good boyfriend again. But you were so sick of pretending.

“You deserve better than that,” Tom said softly. You didn’t reply, just stared out the window. The thing with narcissists like Chris, they make themselves seem like the victim. And you were feeling like the bad guy.

Authors note: Obviously you’re not the bad guy but i felt like that since that;s the way narcissists tend to make their victims feel that it would be an appropriate way to end it.

ALSO! If you’re experiencing any type of abuse, please please reach out. Abuse isn’t just physical.

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