ok I couldn’t help myself, sorry I haven’t written in years- but ya enjoy!!
alright, like tom would be the sweetest boyfriend don’t even try to fight me lol
like he would be such a gentleman
always holding doors for you and pulling out chairs for you and ordering on your behalf and such
but he’d also be really cheeky
like he’s not one to shy away from a good prank I feel
like he’d hide behind the door and give you a good jump scare or fill your car up with balloons or something- innocent things
but like if it ever got too far or if you even got the slightest bit hurt from it, he’d immediately rush over to you and make sure you’re alright
the little gymnist would constantly be doing flips and all these cool parkour moves which would make you so worried and on edge
“babe, stop, you’re going to hurt yourself”
“oh come on, darling, I’m spider-man”
and that would be his excuse for everything “darling, I am spider man after all”
and yes, his favorite thing to call you would be “darling”
and you’d also be worried about him doing some of his own stunts
like you’d walk over and he’d be hanging from some cables and casually be like, “oh, hey babe! want to grab some dinner after this?”
taking Tessa on regular walks through the park would probably be one of the highlights of your day because it’d usually just be you and tom
and you’d find a quiet spot and just throw some tennis balls out for Tess and relax for a bit, it’d be a great get away from all the flashing cameras and noise
hanging out with Tess most of the time in his trailer
I feel like your relationship would be kind of private
I mean, people would know you’re dating, but you guys wouldn’t flaunt it
there may be a couple of pictures of you through out his Instagram feed, but it wouldn’t be overboard
and when you do post a picture together, the fans will all go crazy
however, on twitter, I feel like you two would get into little witty battles, here and there, and people would take sides and everything
but it wouldn’t be anything major, it’d be stupid stuff- like the correct pronunciation for “croissant” or something lol
he’d be dancing all over the place all the time
and if you’re not good at dancing he would teach you a move or two and crack up at the amount of rhythm you lack, but he’d find it really cute and endearing
teasing him about lip sync battle
and sometimes if it’s raining he’ll do a tiny bit of the routine just to make you laugh
lots of insiders
you would hang out with Harrison a lot and go to interviews and watch behind the cameras
and Tom would get distracted every now and then with you being right there, and he’d stare off and you’d point your finger to the interviewer and signal at him to focus back, even though it’s really cute
seeing the world while joining him on press tour every now and then
sneaking him off set every once in a while to grab a bite to eat or go adventuring and putting him in an elaborate disguise
waking up to him making a nice cup of tea and breakfast every morning
having spider man merch lying all over the house because tom can’t help himself
and every time you’re at target and pass the toy isle where all the action figures are and the masks are, he’ll stop and shout “hey, look it’s me!!”
sweet little kisses
planning the future together
“what if our kid prefers superman?”
“then we’ll send them off to military school”
obviously being his date to red carpet events and ceremonies
and he’d always be very nervous and making sure you’re alright because all the flashing cameras, rude reporters, and screaming fans are a bit much
cheering him on in the crowd when he’s up for an award
and you being one of the first people he thanks in his speeches
if you aren’t from England and he’s near your home town for press tour or comic con, you take him all around town and show him where you grew up and share funny stories about each of your stops
him getting on great with your family, who can’t get enough of him
going over to see his family on holidays, who absolutely adore you
one of his brothers will probably have a not so secret crush on you and you jokingly threaten tom to leave him for them
you being his whole world and him constantly talking about you in interviews
also lots of rumors about you guys getting married, having a baby, or breaking up, but you just tune those out
lots of movie nights at his place which lead to you guys crashing out on the couch
Imagine in the Spider-man sequel, they filmed different versions of certain/big scenes and not tell Tom what will be used in the movie so he doesn’t actually know what’s going to happen so he can’t leak anything.
Interviewer: anything you can tell us about the movie
Tom: I actually, genuinely have no clue what this movie is about
Summary: Peter Parker’s best friend falls in love with him and holds back her feelings until she can’t take it anymore, but Peter’s heart is already taken by another.
word count: 1,420
Warnings: Angst, couple swears
Based on the song Wicked Game by Ursine Vulpine
Peter Parker was the perfect boy. He was smart, handsome, clever, and kind. Everything
I look for in a guy. I mean I shouldn’t be so surprised I fell in love with him. He’s basically a Disney prince, but ten times more charming. I’ve been friends with Peter since I was 3 years old. Our parents had worked together until they passed away. I confronted him through everything, I was even the first person he told about how he became Spiderman. I was the person who held him after his Uncle Ben died. I was there for everything. Which made me think I had a chance I was a fool to think Peter actually had feelings for me.
“Y/n come on we have to get to class” I heard Peter exclaim.
“Yeah whatever, school sucks” I giggled chasing after him since he had gotten ahead. I walked into the school which had definitely changed over night. There were homecoming posters and decorations.
“Are we still on for watching Lord of the Rings tonight Pete?” I asked as we stopped at my locker. As I was twisting the lock I felt Peters breath on my neck.
“As soon as I’m done fighting crime I’ll be over” he whispered sending shivers down my spine.
“Okay,” I said so quietly I’m pretty sure he didn’t hear me.
“Peter let’s go,” I said turning around, but he was already gone and talking to Liz which made my blood boil.
“And again I’m talking to myself because of her,” I said under my breath my voice laced with annoyance. I curled my fists in a ball. The way he looked at her made me so angry and I don’t know why. He’s just my best friend. Nothing else and that’s period. Right? I walked away from the scene not wanting to witness anything else. At this point, I just want to go home. I could feel my heart ache all day, but why? I can’t be mad at Peter for talking to other girls I’m not the only person in his life. We’re just best friends. I’m just wondering why it hurts so much.
I went through my classes until the final bell finally rang. I let out a sigh of relief and practically ran out the door. I’m 110% sure I don’t want to deal with Peter right now. So I may or may not have run home. Okay, I did, but I mean at least I actually got exercise instead of having my head buried in a book or laptop. I got my keys out of my backpack and as I was turning the lock I heard Peter talking to Ned. It really sucks when the person you’re trying to avoid lives in the same apartment as you. I opened the door and scrambled into my apartment faster than humanly possible and darted to my bedroom. Truthfully I just wanted to be alone. Usually, I come home wanting to read a book, but all I wanted to do is watch sappy romances and cry. I could feel the tears stinging my eyes. I felt single tears slide down my face when I heard a knock on the window making me jump and fall out of my bed. I quickly wiped the tear from my eye going to the window and opening it up so Peter could get in. All of the sudden everything was better just seeing his goofy smile warmed my heart and for a split second
I forgot he was even the reason I’m so upset. My world was burning down because of this boy, yet he was the only one who could save me. I flopped down on my bed looking at the ceiling.
“Why have you been avoiding me all day”? He asked
“I am not”
“I literally saw you run from the school I’m pretty sure faster than I can run” he laughed
“Well maybe I just wanted to work out”
“Since when do you work out” he laughed
“Oh my god stop” I giggled grabbing a pillow and whacking him with it.
“Ow seriously,” he said laughing.
“Don’t you have spidey things to do?” I asked
“You seemed upset so I’ll skip it for tonight, I don’t think Queens will go to hell if I take a night off” That sentence melted my heart. He was taking off because I was upset. This boy is literally going to be the death of me. I didn’t realize how close we were. I was staring right into his beautiful brown eyes and all I wanted to do was kiss him. Wait no why would I want to kiss my best friend. I was mentally freaking out so, I quickly sprung off my bed.
“I have to the bathroom” I squeaked, practically running to the bathroom. I opened the bathroom door and immediately shoved it closed and locked the door making sure I heard the click to know it was locked. I went to the sink looking in the mirror. I had this strange feeling to kiss him. I wanted to kiss him. The amount of desire I have for this boy is driving me insane. That’s when it all made sense. I was in love with Peter Parker. He was literally my dream boy. I would have never thought I meet someone like him, But I couldn’t lose him over a simple crush. If love is just a simple crush. My cheeks were flushed red from embarrassment so I swiftly turned on the faucet and splashed water in my face. The cold water wasn’t enough. I grabbed the nearest towel and wiped my face off and then threw it back onto the sink. I sluggishly walked back to my room trying to think of an excuse of why I was freaking out. Why did I have to fall in love? Especially with him. I don’t want to be in love with my best friend. I don’t have a chance so all I can do is a dream, but how long can dream until I go completely insane. I gradually opened the door to find Peter gone. I saw a note lying on the bed. So much for him spending the night with me.
Mr. Stark called it’s super important. I’m so sorry I had to leave. Have a great night Y/N, love Peter
What kind of game is this boy playing? Is he trying to make me fall in love with him? Well if that was the game he won. I grabbed the paper and ripped it in half. I wanted to scream. I was so angry. I was furious. I was so in love with him. Simple crush my ass. I’m drop dead head over heels for Peter. I left the torn up paper on the bed and moved my way over to the bed. I got under the covers, and that’s when I lost it. I was bawling. It was uncontrollable. I swiftly jumped out of my bed. I needed fresh air. I opened up my window and climbed up the fire escape to the roof. I did this when I was upset about something. Now thinking about it. The times I went up here are all because of Peter Parker. Who thought the best thing in my life could cause me so much pain. I sat there, taking deep breaths finally calming myself down. I sniffled wiping the tears from my face.
“Y/N why are you crying” I heard from behind me, scaring the hell out of me. Why does this boy insist on trying to be with me when he the reason for all my problems, but I had enough of it.
“You, I’m so in love with you, and I can’t have you, It took me a long time to realize, but I love you okay, now can you please go away or tell me you feel the same way” I practically screamed leaving him speechless.
“What Peter just say it,” I said quietly
“I just asked Liz to homecoming” he murmured, and that’s when I felt my heart drop. Why did I fall in love with Peter Parker?
Description: Person A wears a hoodie that is waaaaay to big for them. The sleeves are way past their fists and the hood goes over their face. It takes all of Person B’s will power not to take them right then and there. Bonus points for if Person B eventually gives in to the adorableness. (from otpisms)
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Warnings: Implied smut I guess and kissing
You had been looking for a sweater in Peters closet for five minutes when you found the perfect one. You put it on and the sleeves went way past your fists so much so that the sleeves actually went to the middle of your thighs and the bottom was almost at your knees. You wondered where Peter had gotten this sweater from because despite your size difference this sweater would be way too big for him too.
You came out of his room wearing the sweater and sat on the couch, waiting for him to put a movie in you, were going to watch one of your favorites. “Did you find a sweater alright y/n?” he asked,
“Yeah! I found this really big one. Where did you get this it’s even way too big for you.” you replied drawing out the L in really. He turned around but stopped when he saw the sweater you were wearing. “Wh-here did you-u find that?” he asked stuttering a bit. “Uhm in your closet? Is it okay if I wear it, I probably should have asked…” You said sheepishly.
“No no, it’s okay. It’s okay I’ve just been looking for that sweater for a while. It was Uncle bens.” He replied in a soft voice. “Oh my god I didn’t know I’m so sorry, I’ll take it off.” You said standing up, even though it had been a while since Ben died you didn’t want Peter to be sad or reminded of that time. “No don’t, you look really cute anyway.” He said stopping you and laughing a little. “Are you sure?” you asked hesitantly. He nodded and sat down beside you starting the movie and pulling you close.
“Oh man, I forgot the popcorn!” he said throwing his hand up. “Oh come on Peter! I'm kidding I’ll get it.” You said standing up. As you passed Peter you could feel his eyes on you. “Stop staring weirdo,” you said and hit him on the head with your really long sleeves. “I can’t help it you just look so amazing like you're actually a Deity. The Deity of comfy PJs and sweaters.” you laughed and kissed his forehead, then grabbed the popcorn.
When you sat down you tried to focus on the movie but you couldn’t help but notice Peters hands around you and on your thigh. You looked at him and made eye contact. He leaned in and kissed you than taking your face in his hands, he sped up the kiss and made it more intense. Your hand pulled at his hair trying to pull you guys closer together. He broke the kiss breathing heavily and started kissing down your neck and chest making his way to your thighs. “Peter we shouldn’t do this on your couch.” You told him huffing. He just ignored you and made his way back up to your face kissing everywhere but this time under the sweater. He popped his head through the hole and kissed you, you laughed. “Your right, let’s take this to my room.”