i'm literally tom

  • Matt: I'm sorry to hear about Wade.
  • Peter: Wait, why? What happened?
  • Matt: Nothing. I'm just sorry to hear about him.

Something I tell myself when I don’t want to workout is that I need to keep up with the Avengers cast JUST IN CASE

LEANNÁN by charlesdk

Word Count: 60k
Chapters: 12
Rating: Mature
Pairing: Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

Moodboard Credit: @atticuos. ♡

Summary:

Leannán /ˈʎɛn̪ˠan/ ;
    noun | lover, sweetheart.
From Old Irish lendán, lennán (“(male) lover, sweetheart, beloved”).

“Steve Rogers,” he says and holds out his free hand to Bucky, putting on a kind smile while simultaneously ignoring Cassidy climbing onto him.

“Bucky Barnes,” Bucky says and shakes his hand. But he isn’t looking at him. No, he’s looking at where Cassidy is planting one of her feet flat against Steve’s hip and hoisting herself off the ground. There’s a smile on his lips and a soft expression on his face, and Steve tries really hard to ignore the urge to ask for his number.

Oh boy. Not good.

OR – In which single father Steve Rogers meets and befriends kindhearted asshole Bucky Barnes and falls in love despite his best efforts not to. It’s a slow and challenging journey thanks to his past but eventually they get their happy ending. Together.

Read on AO3.

Hollerfield Moodboard - orange & blue

Okay, maybe orange and blue is not the best. You know, sometimes there’s other things you wouldn’t think would be a good combination that end up turning out to be, like, a perfect combination. Like two people together, who nobody ever thought would be together. Ever.

Night Time Routine | Tom Holland

Requested: nope! I’m just real tired and the thought of doing bed time stuff w/ Tom popped into my head so here we are.
Rating: PG, cursing (maybe?? Not too sure)
Summary: Ever since you’d started to sleep at Tom’s the two of you had developed a routine, almost like clock work the two of you completed the cycle every night. It was simple and mundane, but it was together.
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“YN, I’m tired, are you almost done?” Tom called out to you from the wide door frame of your shared living room. He paused, leaning on the wall. Wearing only a pair of blue plaid pajama pants that hung low on his hips, brushing the tops of his feet. You glanced up from your work on the computer, typing away at your laptop, eyes sore from staring at the screen so long, it was late, the time starting to turn into AM rather than PM, even Tess was asleep, taking a break from following everyone around the house.

“Yeah, just,” you paused to yawn, stretching your arms above your head, “a few more minuets and I’ll be up. Ya’ don’t ‘ave to wait for me, y'know.” Tom came to sit beside you on the couch, leaning his head on your shoulder.

“Y'know it feels weird to get in bed without ya bein’ there. I don’t mind waiting,” Tom said softly, his hair tickling your neck and the area of your chest that your t-shirt left exposed.
“Alright, but don’t stay up too long for me, you’re so tired from traveling and I-” Tom cut you off, “that’s bull and you know it, I’ll wait for ya, babe, don’t worry. I’m not too tired,”

Tom was clearly all talk, because within a few quiet minuets of you rhythmically typing on the keyboard of your laptop, Tom had fallen asleep on your shoulder, breathing softly, his chest rising and falling serenely.

Finally, you were finished. You saved your work and closed the lid of your computer, setting it to the side with one hand as not to wake Tom before you had to. You grabbed a pillow from behind yo hand tried to swap it out for your shoulder as seamlessly as possible, allowing Tom’s body to slump into the seat of the couch where you had been sitting before, grabbing a blanket and covering his body gingerly with it. You had almost made it out of the room, your finger on the light switch about to turn off the lights when you head Tom stir awake.
“You ready, love?” You smiled as Tom sat up on the couch, pretending to be wide awake.
“See, I told ya that I’d be awake the whole time,” he teased, you both knowing that he was too tired to do that. “Of course, babe. Let’s get ya t’ bed alright?” You yawned again, making Tom yawn after you as you walked up the stairs to your bathroom, washing your face and applying creams and brushing your teeth. Tom washed his face and brushed his teeth and sat on the floor behind you while you finished up, head slumped against the wall.

“Alright, babe, sorry to keep you up so long,” you gave him a hand up and the two of you completed the short walk to your bedroom hand in hand. He shook his head, “don’t worry babe, I’d never be mad about losing sleep if it meant I could be with you longer,” he was half asleep as he said the words, but you could tell he meant them even if they were a little cheesy.
“I love you,” you said, pulling back the blankets and climbing in alongside Tom. “I love you so much,” he said, pulling you close to him and kissing your forehead.

This was how nearly every night went with Tom, and neither of you would want it any other way.

  • <p> <b>Harrison:</b> "new found love for tumblr"<p/><b>Me:</b> FUCK FUCK FUCK<p/><b>Me:</b> *deletes all posts about Harrison*<p/><b>Me:</b> Okay cool<p/><b>Someone:</b> You do know that Harrison is most likely going to tell Tom about Tumblr, right?<p/><b>Me:</b> SHIT SHIT SHIT<p/><b>Me:</b> *deletes all fanfictions about Tom*<p/><b>Me:</b> Okay now I'm fine<p/><b>Someone:</b> What about all of those Spiderman posts<p/><b>Me:</b> Well<p/><b>Me:</b> I guess I don't really need this account <p/></p>

Me: You know what, maybe i’m too paranoid, i need to stop being anxious about this selina will probably say yes

Tom King: batman will do something so shocking that catwoman will started to question if she actually really knows him and if she actually wants to marry him

Me: