how tess is by his side

It’s Too Cold (Peter Parker x Reader)

Request: 1. “Your hair is so soft..”

3. “No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.”

+ this imagine was inspired this photo (aka the reason why I’m dead):

Warnings: None

Word Count: 802

A/N: Idk how to write for Tom Holland so this is for Peter. 

Y/N was hobbling in the streets, trying to get to her boyfriend’s house, Peter. The reason she was waking heavily and tripping every five seconds was because how exhausted she was; also the weather was freezing too. She had been studying for her final exams for three weeks and the projects were killing her. She was stressed than ever, not just because of the weight of the exams, but she was truly concerned about her future too.

Peter was no different, that was the reason why they planned on taking a day off, relaxing and finally spending alone time after weeks without mentioning homework.

She squeezed her hands more tightly in her pockets; her knuckles were probably redder than ever. All she wanted was a cup of hot chocolate and a warm blanket. She dreamt of spending the night at Peter’s cuddling and watching the movies they had watched more than twenty times already. Thinking of this heartwarming scene, she chuckled lightly and realized she had arrived at his apartment.

“Oh Y/N! I’m really glad that you arrived, Peter has been napping on his bed for hours now, I was pretty concerned!” Aunt May giggled, causing Y/N to smile widely. “The school had been killing us for weeks, I’m pretty sure that’s why he had been sleeping for so long,” she explained. Aunt May sighed, showing she was relieved. “I’m going to a friend’s house, will you be staying in tonight?” she asked while putting her coat on. “Probably, not decided yet,” Y/N replied while getting inside the house. “Okay, we have food in the fridge; you can have dinner too dear. See you later, bye!” Aunt May waved at her and left the house.

Y/N plodded towards to Peter’s room, taking off her coat and her scarf that was wet because of the snowstorm in the morning. She knocked on the door a few times then remembered he was sleeping and slowly opened the door, trying not to disturb him.

She closed the door and turned around to see the most stunning scene she had ever seen. Peter was sleeping peacefully, cuddling with his dog Tess, both covered with a comfy blanket. She examined his messy and fluffy hair, his red and soft cheeks and the circles under his eyes out of exhaustion. Y/N couldn’t decide which one was more adorable, she watched them in awe for minutes until she remembered how exhausted she was and how much she wanted to be in Tess’s place in that moment. She giggled quietly and stride to the bed.

Peter whined when he heard her footsteps and opened his eyes slowly. When he saw Y/N standing in front of him, he smirked and whispered: “For a second I thought I was dead and I was in heaven. Do you have any idea how angelic you look right now?” causing Y/N to blush and giggle.

“Will you please move I’m still freezing and I’m pretty jealous of Tess right now,” She pointed at Tess, who was still sleeping. Peter smirked at her and moved to the other side. “Come in angel.”

When Y/N was finally in the bed, Peter hugged her from behind, placing kisses to her neck sleepily. “Peter…” Y/N gasped at the sudden action which sent shivers down her spine, making her get closer to him. “What? I missed you…” He mumbled nuzzling into her neck this time. Both of their eyes’ were shut, enjoying the quiet and warm bodies of each other.

As much as Y/N wanted to sleep in that moment, she also didn’t want to waste the limited time she had with Peter so she turned around to face him. Peter seemed like he was sleeping but when he felt Y/N’s movement, he lazily opened his eyes. The sweet sound of downfall outside filling their ears with joy, Peter held Y/N’s hand, brushing it with his thumb softly. Y/N placed her spare hand into Peter’s hair, roaming it gently. “Mmm… Please keep doing that,” Peter gasped.

“Your hair is so soft…” Y/N whispered, trying to keep the peaceful quietness steady.

“I’m not saying that I don’t enjoy this whole situation but are we going to stay in bed the whole evening?” Y/N asked and shifted a bit, trying to get up.

“No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.” Peter whined and pulled her back to closer to himself. Y/N’s back was pressed onto his chest, his legs covering up her body, trying to keep her in bed. Y/N was too tired to fight back so she just simply nodded and stared outside the window, New York City lights were looking delightful and it was still raining. Peter wrapped his arms around her and nuzzled into her neck once again. Both slowly falling asleep.

anonymous asked:

This Tess girl is such a gold digging bitch. She's just doing this for publicity for her shitty book. She's using Harry just like all of managements other pr "relationships". And she's posting shit asking us to be nice to her? Please what a fake, two-faced, whore. Harry deserves so much better.

first of all, you need to take a chill pill or 6. and also never send me anything like this ever again. 

I really, truly, don’t give a shit about who Harry is dating. I have no problems with any of the girls he has dated, and that’s a unpopular opinion in this fandom so I just choose not to talk about it. But sending asks like these… 

Have you read her book? Or are you just judging? Do you know Tess personally to be able to call her a “bitch” and “whore”? I’m gonna assume the answer is no, so your judgements are not only RUDE, but invalid imo. 

Have you thought that maybe she asked people to be nice because she has feelings? Because she’s human? Being bombarded with hate on your social accounts, let alone something you’ve worked so hard on is enough to set anyone off, celebrity or not. 

The moral of the story is this: there is the fine line between being a fan and being a crazy fan. You’re entitled to have your feelings, but I think you should take a step back and re-read your ask, see how destructive it is.  I think it’s disgusting that girls, grown women too, can tear someone down so easily. This blog, and I, are not for that. If you want to shit talk Tess or Kendall or whoever, I assure you that you can find blogs on here willing to entertain that. The only thing I care about is if Harry is as happy as he makes me. I don’t care who is by his side when that happens. 

How is Harry supposed to date ANYONE, if this is how people react? How do you think he feels when he hears or sees  that stuff? Grow up. 

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anonymous asked:

Tsukki and his fem s/o making out and things are getting steamy, but then she stops because she doesn't want him to see her scars and stretch marks because she really insecure?? sorry if this is weirdly specific. good luck with your blog!!! ☺️

I didn’t know whether I should listen to something sexy or something emotional so it became a weird mix between Let’s Get It On and the ED of Bungou Stray Dogs   ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ (I am also sorry cause this is kinda rushed and not as good as I wanted it to be)

Warning: Slight NSFW


It was always an adventure to kiss Tsukishima. Not only did he seem to know exactly which buttons he needed to push to get you going, he also was a damn good kisser if you had to be honest. You wouldn’t dare tell him in fear of never hearing the end of that but there was no harm in thinking about all the ways he could put those lips to good use.

Enjoying the feel of his hands running over the length of your body you didn’t protest when he lifted your shirt to slide a hand over your stomach and up to your chest. He was careful at first, palming your right breast just hard enough to make you sigh contentedly into the kiss.

Smirking when he pulled away he lowered his head to your neck, placing a kiss just below your jaw and scraping his teeth against the soft skin there. “You like this, don’t you?” His voice was not more than a murmur but you’d be lying if you said the low and raspy tone of it didn’t send tingles down your spine.

Which was coincidentally where Tsukishima was now going.

Littering kisses down your collarbones and on your exposed chest. Sucking slightly on the skin, your stomach was filled with a buzzing that made you wiggle under him. Tsukishima chuckled at that and pulled at the hem of your jeans.

Suddenly the warm buzzing was replaced by a cold sweat and you immediately grabbed his hands to stop him from going any further. Your body grew rigid and of course he noticed, looking up at you with a raised eyebrow.

You found it difficult to look at him but it was even more difficult to swallow. When he pushed himself off the bed a bit you immediately scooted backwards and pulled down your shirt. “I’m sorry. I just-” You couldn’t bring yourself to say it, shame and fear filling your body and making tears appear in the corners of your eyes.

It wasn’t his fault that you felt this way and he didn’t know. “I don’t want you to look there.”, you whispered, turning your face away.

Long fingers grabbed your chin drawing it back in his direction. “Why not?”, he sighed. “Are you wearing ugly panties?”

A blush rapidly grew on your cheeks and you swatted his hands away. “I don’t like my thighs, okay?!” You tried to hide the red by covering it with your hands. “They’re ugly. There are scars a-and stretch marks and… I just… I don’t want you to see- WAIT, TSUK-”

Ignoring your protest he had pushed you back against the cushions on your bed, holding your hands above your head and successfully trapping you. There was a slight sneer on his face but you could clearly see some anger and concern even if he tried to hide it.

“Do you think I’d be as shallow as that? That I’d care about a few marks?” Shifting so he could glide a single finger down the side of your body, he leaned down to whisper in your ear. “If that’s how it is then I guess I just have to show you twice as well how much I appreciate every single part of your body.”

How Vikram Desai was fucking half of the green grove suburban housewife population but he wasn’t fucking tess? How Vikram Desai didn’t give a shit about letting his son go down for murder but he somehow cared so much about tess’s baby that wasn’t even his? why lacey never got to bitchslap Jo? Why Judy porter never got to go off on kyle Masterson for not doing shit when her baby’s privacy was violated? Why lacey never got to tell danny that he ain’t shit? why danny never got to call Jo out for being a thirsty ass ain’t shit friend? how didn’t danny not know whitney was shady when he grew up knowing her and according to her momma she came out the womb a shady bitch? Why Jo gets to suck face with half of green grove high and still not be called out for being a thirsty hoe? why did andie even exist? why didn’t lacey get to side-eye rico everytime his lame jo lovin ass breathed her air? why lacey never ate lunch in 1B? how danny learned how to drive?why didn’t danny drive his own damn car to find his special snowflake jo? how tara had time to babysit jo, danny, and lacey all the time when she had a child of her own to raise? how as tara in all them old family pics but her child was no where to be seen? How danny ain’t know he had a fake cousin? how come nobody got to call tess and her daughter out for hoping on random dick when they can’t get the Desai dick? how come we never got to know if danny got the nookie from lacey? how the soccer team make it to the regionals in 1A but in 1B they acting like season just starting? why judy never got to comfort/talk to  her children after finding out her marriage really ended and her family was torn apart because of his secret? how tess ain’t know if it was a boy or a girl that came outta her shady cooch? how nobody noticed charlie existed and disappeared after tara was murdered? WHY THE FUCK WAS TARA MURDERED? was vikram fucking the red head lady too? why that bitch killed regina? Did doug and louise ever get suspended for releasing danny and lacey’s private moment? why everybody always lying about how great Jo is? why we got to see masterson family movie night but never got to see the porter family discuss a very important family situation? WHY THE FUCK WAS MASTERSON SEX EVEN A THING? how we got masterson sex but no dacey sex? why did danny turn into suck a bitch made Jo chaser?how did rico even know it was a necklace karen threw into that lake when it was night time and he was 1000 feet away? how vikram had all these hoes crazy over him? why did vik even fake his death? where was his ass all this time? if he was fucking gloria crane why was tess the one to finally lure him back to town (but they wasn’t fucking tho o_O)? why did karen throw a casserole at tess shady ass only to later be bffs and bond over how vik was’t shit? how come karen didn’t call tess out on her 180 on vikram? why didn’t lacey get to repair her friendship with sarita? why did sarita disappear? why did half the green grove high population disappear? does archie still live in town or nah? I thought cole was danny homeboy where he went? if jo so great why so don’t have more friends? why lacy gotta be the one to solve everybody shit while nobody give a fuck about her? why lacey still claiming the trio when the trio ain’t claiming her? why the trio went from being a trio as kids to a duo plus 1 as kids? why Jo still salty? why karen stopped being a fly ass housewife to rocking a damn braid and messy tess masterson hair? how jack go from living at a random ass boat house to all of a sudden plotting with his daughter and charlie to infiltrate the desai family? how come vikram came back only to die in like 5 minutes? how lacey went from being super guarded to letting a shady bitch like whitney into her life all willy nilly? why lacey never got to bitch slap danny? shit why lacey never got to curse not a single person on the show out? why Jo went from being a miserable bitch to an insufferable bitch? what kinda voodoo Jo got on everybody to make them think she so special and great without receipts to back that up? why jo got to cry because she willingly tossed that v card at tyler but lacey never got to cry when the whole school saw her being intimate with her boyfriend?WHY NOBODY GIVE A FUCK ABOUT LACEY? and WHY LACEY GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THESE PEOPLE WHO DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT HER? how charlie managed to share a room with danny in juvie? how charlie knew danny was his cousin but danny ain’t know charlie was his cousin? how come nobody remembers that Jo is a flaky disloyal heaux? why kyle can’t tell that his wife and daughter ain’t shit? why did the lady cop disappear? where eddie ass came from? why eddie was a better cop than kyle? WTF was the purpose of MARNA inc? WTF did vik used to do in connecticut? why he had that apartment under his name? what kinda hardened criminal that can flawlessly fake his own death put a secret apartment in his own name? why was tess adopted baby more involved in the plot that lacey? why did andie’s parents make an random ass appearance for 2 minutes but clara wasn’t at her own party? Did clara’s gymnastic’s coach move to seattle to be with samuel or nah? did judy pull clara outta gymnastics after learning about how the coach was fucking with her husband? what kinda friendship did judy have with tess and karen? how did the trio even become friends? WHAT THE FUCK WAS TWISTED ABOUT THIS PREDICTABLE ASS SHOW? 

Twisted Season 2 Opening Scene

This is my prediction of how I think the opening scene of Twisted Season 2 will play out…Enjoy

Night: Abandoned apartment in Willoughby

Camera pans back on Charlie unconscious body, lying in a pool of blood as everyone stares on in shock.

Tess:  Omg you shot him. You shot my son.

Kyle: I had no choice, Tess, he was going to kill Jo.

Danny rushes to Jo’s side with his luscious hair flying around his shoulders…

Danny: Jo are you okay? Did he hurt you?

Kyle: Yes, are you alright, Jo?

Jo nods clutching her chest.

Jo: Yes, I think so, but there’s blood on my new jacket. Thank God I wasn’t wearing my favorite sweater.

Danny frantically examines her jacket while Lacey stands in the background rolling her eyes.

Danny:  Oh no, not your blue jean jacket. I don’t know why I never noticed how perfect you looked in it until now.

Kyle:  Dammit! If only I would’ve aimed a little higher I could have spared your jacket.

Tess: *wipes tears from her eyes* Is the jacket ruined?

Charlie raises his head with his last breathe…

Charlie:  I’m so-s-sorry Jo…I never…meant to bleed on you… *dramatically coughs then dies*

#JosRuinedJacket - appears on screen

Lacey: WTF?!

Rico rushes into the apartment

Rico:  Where’s Jo?

Rico looks relieved when he sees she’s safe

Jo:  What are you doing here, Rico?

Rico: I came as soon as I was done dumping Andie. I still love you Jo. You will always be the one.

Danny: No, Jo, I love you more. I killed my faaather for you, though you should’ve never been there in the first place, and we shared this dark secret together.

Tess&Kyle: We both love you too,Jo.

Group hug commences

#JoIsTheOne - appears on screen

Lacey: Yo! Dis is some BS. The writers screwed over my character most of last season, reduced me to a sidelined guest star with no storyline on a show where I’m supposed to be a lead, and now you think I’m gonna stand here while you all drool over this basic bitch?? Fuck season 2, I’m out!

Lacey marches out of the room leaving everyone staring after her.

Jo begins to cry.

Danny: What’s wrong, Jo?

Jo: She made me forget my next line

#PoorJo

The End…

Creepypasta #318: A Camping Story

While it slithered up her leg, a million regrets ran through Tess’ mind. She cursed herself for caving in when her boyfriend, Jared, begged her to go camping with him earlier that week. Tess despised the outdoors and knew she would have a terrible time. She hated herself for allowing him to convince her that they would be fine in a tiny little tent out in the middle of the woods. At the very least she wished she could go back and warn her past self to nap inside of her sleeping back and not on top of it (the night had been so hot though). Alas, a regret is just a regret and Tess knew there was no changing the past. Meanwhile, the rattle of the snake’s tail grew louder.

It’s funny what kinds of things flash through your mind when you feel like you’re about to die. Tess remembered back to some nature show she watched about Rattle Snakes years ago. She could hear the soothing British accent of the narrator, probably David Attenborough, as he explained how the sound of the snake’s tail indicated it was ready to strike. She glanced over to Jared on the other side of the tent – his face swollen to the size of a basketball. Blood trickled down his puffy cheeks where the venomous rattler had bit him. His chest hadn’t moved for minutes.

Tess clenched her eyes shut as tight as she could and prepared for the worst as she felt the snake’s cold, scaly skin slide further up her leg. Then in an instant the rattle had ceased and the terrible, slithering sensation on her thigh had disappeared. Tess had not been bitten. Feeling a moment of relief, she peeked out one eye to see if the snake had changed its mind and withdrawn from the tent. Unfortunately fate had not chosen to be so kind to her.

The sight inside her tent sent waves of shock through Tess’ body. She watched the serpent’s rattle, mere inches from her face, as it disappeared into the mouth of the most hideous creature she’d ever seen. The horrible thing stared at her with its big black eyes, while it swallowed the last of the snake down its massive gullet. Again, Tess became paralyzed with fear as the monstrosity shifted its revolting body on top of hers. A wide, shark-toothed grin crept across the creatures face. Tess could smell its vile breath, still fresh with the stench of the rattler’s innards, as it began to speak the last words she would ever hear.

“I’m still hungry.”

Credits to: Vincent_VenaCava