you deserve everything in life tom

OK Spidey was great & we really got to see the growth of Peter bUT IS NOBODY GONNA MENTION THAT TONY GOT PEPPER BACK?!??

Like after Civil War Tony has really become a broken man who has lost everything: the team he worked so hard to keep together no matter the cost, the knowledge of the true nature of his parents’ deaths and the betrayal that came with it, and the loss of the love of his life in Pepper. It made me sooooo happy to see Tony HAPPY again!

Rich Love Part 6; Tom Holland/Harrison Osterfield

Originally posted by hollandsbabe

  • pairing: reader x tom holland / reader x harrison osterfield (triangle)
  • warnings: language mostly
  • words: 3000+
  • summary: being harrison’s best girl (friend) (?) has some perks, one of them being you get to spend a lot of time with Tom and you really want nothing more than to confess your attraction for Tom but something always gets in the way, most times that something ends up being his own best friend
  • a/n : this is a chaptered fic, 7th and final part to be posted soon
  • part (1) + (2) + (3) + (4) + (5) + (6)
  • request something or ask to be on the taglist here

You weren’t the type of person to let one bad thing dramatically affect the rest of your life. After the blow up outside of Tom’s house, you moved on fast. 

The first couple days stung and you had to turn your phone off to resist the urge to look at the messages from Tom and Harrison. They both texted, called and left numerous voicemails. But you deleted all of them without hesitation. 

Yesterday marked it as exactly a week since the incident. It had also been the day where you thought they finally stopped trying to get a hold of you. Your phone hadn’t rung once and it was a nice change.

Today was something entirely different though.

It was the day that Harrison and Tom were leaving for Montreal. You wondered if Harrison was even going to accompany his friend now. Had they spoken since the fight? Had they made up? You were itching to know but you wanted no part in either one of their lives anymore.

You made yourself a cup of coffee and curled up on the couch, opening up your laptop to hit resume on the show you’ve been binge watching. It was about halfway in when you heard a knock on your door.

“Nope.” you muttered to yourself, not even bothering to press pause, “Not today.”

There was a good chance it was Harrison or Tom. They probably knew you wouldn’t buzz them in and waited until someone left the apartment complex so they could sneak in. 

There was no way in hell you were going to open the door, not even after they knocked again. You weren’t an idiot. This wasn’t some sort of romantic movie. This was real life.

They hit their fist against the wood again, “Please, [Y/N] I know you’re in there.”


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Being Latinx/Hispanic and dating Tom Holland would include:

  • Meeting while you were off in college in Los Angeles pursuing your degree
  • Tom always being invited by your mom for family dinners and always having to take leftovers home because there’s always too much food 
  • Your parents immediately warming up to Tom after you’ve talked about him so many times
  • Tom and your dad enjoying a beer as they chat about what they’ve been up to 
  • Tom taking Spanish classes online to surprise you when he next sees you again on a break 
  • Tom telling you to speak to him in Spanish so he can learn from you
  • Going to his first quinceañera and being in awe of the entire celebration 
  • Tom learning how to dance from your mom at family parties  
  • Cuddling in bed as your guys watch your favorite movies and TV shows
  • Tom admiring your figure, no matter how insecure you might feel at times
  • Giving Tom pet names like “mi amor” and he always tells you to repeat it because he loves how you say it 
  • Tom being there to hold your hand when your family members ask “¿Y el novio?” so they know you have a man
  • Sharing pastelitos, flan, dulce de leche, and other pastries with Tom and him enjoying every single bite
  • Tom understanding that your family is crazy, but he loves them as much as you do 
  • Tom starting to say “mi amor” to you because you’re his for the rest of his life 
  • You and Tom inviting Harrison to his first family party and Tom teaching him everything and showing him new foods 
  • You and Tom cooking your grandmother’s famous recipes 
  • You and Tom visiting your home country during the summer and showing him around the city 
  • Tom absolutely falling in love with you that he proposes to you in Spanish flawlessly with your family present, and finding out he had gone to your mom for help on his proposal speech

anonymous asked:

1 and tom Holland please

Thanks for the request love, hope you like it. 

Prompt #1: She’s already ruled him out 

He was hurt, when he got word that she had been going on dates. He can’t even begin to express his feelings when he heard she had gone out on a date with him. Harrison knew it wasn’t the best thing to tell Tom that Y/N had gotten tired of the single life and was putting herself back out there. Tom knew she deserved everything the world hat to offer and more, but what hurt him was that he wasn’t the person she was seeking. In fact she’s already ruled him out completely. In Harrison and Jacob’s mind its completely insane was to why Tom wasn’t on top of her list of people for her to date. 

“She see’s me as nothing more than just a friend…” Tom mumbled as he traced the rim of his deer as the boys listened to him sulk. 

Y/N had bailed on another friends out due to a date. The guys have tired everything to lift Tom’s spirits. It was as if luck wasn’t on his side as she walked in with a guy following closely behind. Harrison’s eyes widen as he saw her, Jacob acted quickly in brining up a gym of pool in the other room of the pub. 

It had been three weeks since that day, Tom has yet to realize she was also at the pub you had gone too. Y/N on the other hand spent her days since then sulking in her own misery, since that date she realized that no matter how hard she tried she found herself comparing them to Tom and how none of them would live up to even match him in the slightest. 

“Why’d even think he wouldn’t be an option?” Zandaya asked as she sat across from Y/N. 

“He just doesn’t see me in that light Z..” She stated as Zandaya let out a laugh wiping the fake tears from her eyes. 

“You both are ridiculous..” She mumbled as Y/N rolled her eyes and picked at her nails. 

“And what are we talking about?” Harrison asked as him and the boys took their seat around the table. Tom sitting besides Y/N, as Zandaya smirked as an idea popped inside her head. 

“I was just tell Y/N, here why she hasn’t found the perfect guy yet…” Zandaya stated as Y/N sent her daggers and Harrison smirked knowing just what she was doing. Tom had stiffen not ready to hear anything about Y/N dating adventures. 

“You know who would be perfect for her thought Z?” Harrison asked as Tom’s eyes widen. 

“I think I know someone..” 

“Tom, you’d be perfect..” Harrison stated as he looked around and faked interest in something before he forced Zandaya off and out of her seat leaving behind two flustered people. 


“I love you..” Tom rushed out as she turned to look at him with wide eyes. He watched as her mouth opened and closed resembling a fish. “I know, that I’m not what you want, but if you give me a chance maybe it won’t be so bad..” He breathed as looked at you waiting for you to say something. 

“I love you too..” She breathed out as he let out a deep sigh.

“I know you don’t-wait what?” 

Smiling she leaned over laying a hand on his thigh, and a hand on his shoulder as her lips meet him in a short but blissful kiss. Smiling he placed a hand on the back of her head holding her in place as Harrison and Zandaya were cheering softly a couple of ways away. 

“You’re everything I want..” She smiled as he chuckled softly placing another kiss on her lips. 

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hello my beautiful friends. i’ve made it to 500 FOLLOWERS, and i’m honestly so in shock rn. when i joined tumblr, i truly didn’t think that even one person would follow my blog but look at it now!! i’ve wanted to do a follow forever for a really long time because i’ve met so many new people since i first started my account and i couldn’t be happier to be apart of the tom holland fandom. i’ve been in many fandoms before, but i’ve never met such compassionate, understanding, and open minded people as i have in this one. so even if we never talk, or if we do every day, i just want you all to know how much i care about each and every one of you. thank you for your constant love and support :)

now first, i wanna give a shoutout to a few mutuals that i hold very close to my heart.

@hufflepuffholland: one of the first tom blogs i ever followed, and she continues to be my favorite blog on tumblr. charissa, you’re one of the most down to earth people that i’ve ever had the pleasure of talking to and you care so much about the wellbeing of your followers and it warms my heart. you are truly my tumblr inspiration.

@parkerpter: JENNA. ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS. you are such a BEAUT and idk what i did to deserve you in my life?? pls let me know?? your theme is my everything and ah i just love you so much. thanks for lighting up my life every day :’)

@babyparker (who i actually stole this whole idea from whoops): such a pure and kind soul. absolutely adorable and so very lovely. she’s always ready to listen and is the true embodiment of a sweetheart. mary, your entire account is my Aesthetic™ from your moodboards, to your writing, to your theme. teach me how to be you pls; you’re such an icon. much love, darling xx

@webslinqer: hanna you always calm me down and i love hearing everything about your life. you have given me such good advice and your acc is GOALS. 

@petersspidey: mads, my true love. girl where have you been all my life? you are literally my SOUL TWIN. i’m so glad that we started talking. you are one of the FUNNIEST people i’ve ever met and i always enjoy talking to you. not to mention that your writing is stellar (even though you refuse to admit it but okay i guess tHAT’S FINE).

@spideyparkerfilms: bug, thank you SO much for being the mvp. i’ll always appreciate the little blurbs and videos of cute dogs that you send me to make me feel better. you’re such a positive and bubbly person and you deserve all the followers in the world. I LOVE YOU. 

@pctcr: MY FIRST FRIEND ON TUMBLR. omg this girl gets me so well and we just automatically clicked and i think she’s such a nice person to talk to (even though i have been so flakey lately because of schoolwork pls forgive me ily)

@spiderling–parker: ik we don’t talk much any more, but you were one of my first friends on tumblr and it was so nice writing that headcannon with you and freaking out over all things peter parker hehe. i’m so proud of all your writing and how far you’ve come bb !! keep killing it xo

next, i wanna say a BIG thank you to everyone in the chat by peter parker!! such an awesome and welcoming group that has basically been there since day ONE. i’m so lucky to be a part of it and i honestly don’t know what i would do without each and every one of you. thanks for being the best pals a gal could ask for.

@hawkiye, @homecomign, @ohpeteparker, @miraculous-katsukii, @lgbtspiderman@parkerpretty, @officialpeterbparker, @peterspiders, @lucidsdream, @spidermanmcu, @samsationalwilson, @heyheyitsmk, @spidermans, @userspidey, @justiceleages, @hollandd

AND LASTLY, SOME OTHER INCREDIBLE BLOGS!! i have so many good things to say about each and every one of these blogs so if you’re ever down and need a confidence booster, please message me and i will shower you with compliments until the end of time.

@tbholland, @spiderparkerboy, @prkrptr, @tomhstories, @parkrpetey, @tomshollandss, @mc-universe, @tomsh0lland, @tom-holla, @venusparker, @homecunnings, @cmonpeter, @parker-holland, @nycspidey, @ultraspideysense, @hllands, @auntmaye, @peeterparrker, @nedandpeter, @punderoos, @peterparkereds, @penlsparker, @spxdxrmxn, @queensspiderboy, @infinityywar, @tmholland, @charmingparker, @peterplanet, @hollandtrash, @sunnystark, @peterparkerxs, @peterandchurros, @ayyholland, @cuteparkers, @hollandaised, @softspidey

fyi, if i didn’t mention your url in this list, i still love you with all my heart. it’s so hard to keep track of all my mutuals and fave accounts bECAUSE THERE’S SO MANY OF THEM! anyways this is long enough as it is so i’m signing off! 

Always - Tom Hiddleston

Requested Plot: Can you please do a Tom Hiddleston imagine when the reader has a miscarriage and tom tries to confort her although he is really sad too? Thanks

N/A: This issue is really delicate and sad, I’ve had contact with an important person going through something like this and we have to always support and give a lot of love.


Two months of pure joy. That was how it was your life, you had an excellent job in a fashion magazine, you were engaged to a wonderful man and discovered two months ago that you were pregnant. You couldn’t ask for anything more, you were completely satisfied and happy as ever. And today you would have a special dinner with your fiancé, who was finally coming home after a month traveling. You were walking around your work floor, finishing everything to the release of the next issue of the magazine, completely smiling. You had spoken with your wonderful man on the phone and agreed to meet him at home, he promised he would make your favorite dinner and that you two would go watch your favorite movie. Oh, how he loved to spoil you and how you loved to be spoiled by him. 

But then your face lost its color and you lost the balance, leaning on your secretary’s desk as an intense pain hit your abdomen and a strong colic made your eyes roll over. No. What’s happening? Soon you felt your secretary screaming your name as your co-workers ran to support you, you could hear someone shout was calling 911 and someone else asked for you to stay awake. Tom. You tried to say, but darkness soon took you away from the pain and fear.

You felt gradually waking up, but refused to move or open your eyes, you didn’t want to talk to anyone. You just wanted to disappear. Why you? Why your baby? Why it had to happen? Life was so unfair and cruel. Was because you said that you had everything you wanted in life so that was a punishment? Wouldn’t you deserve to have one of the finest opportunities of life? You felt your breath catch in your throat, feeling the tears running down your face and giving up control the sob that wanted to escape your lips. It was all and only your fault.

You had made so many plans, but now you had nothing. Then your thoughts led to your fiancé. Tom. What would he think of you? Would he still love you even after killing his son? There were so many questions torturing your mind that you couldn’t take anymore, crying with all your might. Guilty. You were guilty.

“Excuse me, I’m looking for my bride… Oh dear lord, (Y/N)!” you heard Tom’s voice at the door, and you shrank the best you could trying to disappear. His quick steps soon indicated he was on your side and you felt his warm touch in your cold skin. “Open your eyes, my love.”

“Mr. Hiddleston, I’ll leave you two alone, but any doubts or problems you can call me.” you heard the doctor’s voice and Tom mutter a weak ‘thank you’ before the door shut in a small crack and leaving the room in silence.

“My love, please, let see your eyes.” Tom asked urgent and distressed after a while in silence watching you cry. His heart seemed to be breaking into thousands of pieces, not believing what was happening. 

“Go away, Tom, you don’t have to stay with me.” your voice was weak and exhausted, you finally took courage to open your eyes when you felt your hands being pressed lightly. “Please, go.”

“No. Don’t do this to us. I love you, (Y/N).” he said firmly, leaning over to look at your eyes so bruised and you noticed that his eyes were in the same way. Pure pain, confusion and fear. Tom released your hands and walked around the room, then he climbed into the empty space of the bed and carefully laid to then pull you gently as possible against him. “I know what you’re thinking. And you’re so wrong. So so wrong.”

“Thomas…” you grumbled, still crying and feeling your body tremble slightly and he squeezed you warmly.

“I’m gonna marry you. We will be happy, (Y/N). We can be very happy. Together. This all just makes me love you even more.“ Tom’s voice was choked and you felt his tears wetting your hair and neck, as he had hidden his face there. “I’m so lucky to have you by my side, that you love me.”

You couldn’t find an answer, so you kept yourself in silence. That night you managed to sleep after hours of crying, and you knew Tom heard you but he stayed quiet just squeezing you more against him. You repeated to yourself that Tom still love you, that he would stay with you, that he wasn’t angry with you. Tim and you were like just one person now. The pain was just one. But with him by your side, you could be one day happy again.

I can’t do this. (part 1 maybe)

Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Warnings: a bit of angst, a bit of romance, a bit of brokenhearts.

Resume: Tom, your co-star by the second time decides to tell you how does he feel about you, but in the wrong moment.


You were angry, you wanted to punch stuff, scream and cry. But you were holding yourself together because it wasn’t the best moment to get a tantrum. You were on set, actually just a few meters from the set. Walking back and forth between two sets. Just thinking, screaming in your mind.

It was amazing how your almost ex-husband could be a complete asshole, he didn’t wanted to sign the divorce papers, not until you tell him who was the “moron” who convinced you to leave him. As if you needed to be convinced. Long time ago you have loved him, he was so good and funny, such a gentleman. But once you became a famous actress things started going down. The jealousy, the accusations were too much and even when you still felt something for him, you loved more yourself than you loved him.

But off course that was not all, your family didn’t wanted you to divorce, your mother said to you that “marriage was sacred” and you just couldn’t break it because of your selfishness, your love to be fame. Argg you hated that, the way they twisted everything, demonizing your life choices.

- Y/n - the voice of your co-star take you out of your thoughts.

- Let me guess, time to get back - you said still angrily, but starting to let it go.

- not yet, I just came to see how are you, love - he says in that beautiful accent that makes you weak in the knees, only that this time it take out the worst of you.

- don’t do that - you talk through gritted teeth, tears starting to fall from your eyes silently, why couldn’t your husband be like Tom? Why couldn’t your mother be for once on your side?

- do what sweetheart? - Tom hands take away the tears from your cheeks.

- call me love, sweetheart, ask me if I’m OK - you push away his hands - as if I care you -

- well love, I do- he take your chin softly looking at you with a worried expression. Tom had always like you, even before you meet him, his work was awesome, his voice, his eyes, he was your dreamed man. Your gigantic crush, specially after the previous movie were you worked together, he was even more charming in person. But you never tried something, because you were married, he was a bit too good for you, and off course he was an excellent friend.

- well don’t, you don’t have to be worried about me I’m fine- you clean your tears and take control of your feelings.

- love, don’t do that - he pleaded to you making you more angry.

- I’m not your love nor your sweetheart, I’m not your girlfriend we are barely friend, I have a name and it is “Y/n Y/l/n” so use it! - you don’t scream, but it absolutely sounds like a menace.

- you don’t mean that, you are just angry - he is so patient with you, like nobody else is.

- so what? Why do you care? - this time you rise a bit your voice looking directly at his soft and beautiful eyes.

-Isn’t a man allowed to care about the woman he is in love? - his words make you froze in your place. The blue eyes of him got stuck on your (y/e/c) ones, he step to you and before you realize he is kissing you. His soft lips make you forget about everything. You can feel the love through that single kiss, and the thought in your mind is that none has ever kiss you like that. Like you are everything.

You cry and you push him away, his hands cupping your face in a loving way. You look at him, he smile a little and you realize how broken you are. He don’t deserve to be with someone broken like you with the messy life you have. He deserve to be fully loved.

-I’m sorry… I can’t do this - you see in his eyes the exact moment when his heart is broke, stepping back you walk away. Assuring to yourself that you have saved him from the hurricane your life actually is. You are saving him from you.

tom hiddleston x reader

prompt: 56. “It’s so good to see your face.”

He made you a glass of chocolate. Served still steaming hot, only half-full, with three marshmallows floating in the middle. It smelt like dark and vanilla, bittersweet yet sugary. Just like your favorite. It had always been your favorite. You didn’t know how Tom had got so far as nailing everything the way you liked it to be, but a part of you had already understood.

You could feel your stomach churning. The thought of him hearing what were you going to say next sent a wave of nausea washed over you. You tried to concentrate to the hot chocolate within your grasp, but it wasn’t enough. In a minute or so you would have to spill everything out, maybe an explanation or two because he deserved it, but no more than that.

You heard footsteps approaching. The sound felt so dreadful it almost overwhelmed you. But you managed to sat still, gripping onto your glass as if your life depended on it. Soon enough the doorway admitted Tom, in his long-sleeve and jeans and hair neatly combed, a coat hung over his shoulder. You guessed he was about to go out.

He noticed your presence right away. How could he not? You were sitting right across the doorway. Perhaps it was a mistake after all. Seeing him so fresh and right as rain made you felt even more guilty. You didn’t want to tear him apart, let alone break him down when he was only weeks away from promoting the new movie he’d been filmed for months. He had to be at his best to nail the upcoming press conferences. There were red carpets and interviews he couldn’t miss. The last thing he needed was you throwing rocks at him and watching him crumbling to the ground.

But he wasn’t that vurnerable, was he? You contemplated in a vain attempt to justify yourself. Tom was strong. He had always been strong. Probably the strongest person you had ever met. He had a heart as gentle as angels yet as fierce as lions. You had seen both.

His lips were on your forehead and you jerked back, completely taken aback by how long you had been lost in thoughts. He must hotice it for he ruffled your hair slightly. “It’s so good to see your face. How is the chocolate? I made it for you since you said you’d be home today.”

“Oh,” you mentally rummaged through your brain, looking for an answer. “Perfect. Just like, you know, usual. Fantastic.”

He took a few seconds to process your answer. Then you realized what was wrong. Tom opened his mouth before you could. “I must have been very amazing at making hot chocolate, then. You haven’t even drunk it.”

His tone was light, filled with jokes. You snickered back at him, silently praising God for saving your ass. When you were caught in a situation you hated the most, your ability to lie seemed to get worse as well. This had happened countless times.

Tom strode to the counter. He picked a glass from the rack, reaching for the teapot. You had managed to brew some tea the moment you had got here, in an attempt to calm yourself earlier. A few beats of silences passed and you seized the moment. “Actually, I have something to say.”

“Sure you do,” Tom looked back swiftly, flashing you a smile. “Spill it out.”

Tom’s back was still facing you. He poured the tea to the glass, the sound of it subtle and somewhat satisfying. Your tongue refused to budge and you almost decided to retreat. Perhaps your plan was that bad. Perhaps your friend was right. This was a ridiculous idea. Perhaps you just had to drink this delicious hot chocolate, wave a goodbye and see you tomorrow, and make a run for it. Clearly this was stupid.

Yet you blurted out without a second thought, “Let’s break up.”

The Arrangement - Part 2

Title:  The Arrangement

Character(s): Actor Tom

Chapter Number/One Shot: Part 2 of 3

Rating: T

Genre: Romance/Angst

Summary: The arrangement between them had been working just fine until Quinn realized she wanted more.

Warnings: Some minor swearing

Author Note: The second part in The Arrangement. You can check out the first here. It’s been forever, I know. And I did have nearly all of this finished for some time now. But things just got in the way. There WILL be a third part coming, and I don’t mean in another 9 months from now lol.

Quinn smiled politely up at her date as they stood in line at her favourite cafe. Those kind brown eyes met hers and a sweet grin crossed his lips. He was handsome, with his dark brown hair longer on top and shorter on the sides. The leather jacket and motorcycle boots was a stark comparison of the caring man that had picked up her groceries when she ran smack dab into him outside the store. She liked the edge, though, especially the motorcycle he promised to take her out on one day.

Of course, that would mean their first date went smoothly, and it had only just started. But she hoped it went well, hoped that she would fall for those warm eyes like she had the startling blue pair she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about.

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Starry Eyes

Characters: Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings: None, totally sfw

Background: You and Tom are just leaving an all-day charity event and you’re both drained. Backseat car cuddles are obviously the cure. (Fluff)

A/N: I’m still really new at this whole thing so bare with me! I totally recommend listening to the song while reading. Hope you enjoy! :)

Song: starry eyes - cigarettes after sex (great band, please support these underrated legends!)


 "Phew" Tom sighed, plopping into the backseat. “I love doing this, honestly there’s nothing more rewarding than helping people, but it sure does take a lot of energy” you slouch into your seat nodding in agreement and stare out of the window, tired and admiring the sunset as the driver starts the car. You were both tired and drained and so very ready to cuddle in bed and knock out. Your mind began to drift while you took in the lilac and umber sky and the blur of your other surroundings. Fingers lazily slip between yours, resting on your thigh. Next, lips on your neck. Not in a hungry way, it’s sweet, rewarding, soft. Then his nose, sleepily dragging up the side of your neck. You sigh contently. “I love you” Tom mumbles into your skin and you turn to face him, pushing your lips onto his. You kiss and it’s not graceful in the slightest but it makes you both smile like idiots, teeth clashing as you crawl towards his end of the backseat pushing him gently until his back bumped into his door. One leg on either side of him you kiss him again and again and everything just feels so right. Tom looks gorgeous under the glow of the pale yet fierce sky. His arms snake around your waist and you stay that way for what feels like forever. “Yknow,” you started aloud, lying down and placing your head on tom’s chest. “I was watching you all day, the way you interact with others, the way they beam at you. How contagious your energy is. I just kept thinking how damn lucky I am” sincere, flattered eyes met yours. “I wonder everyday what I did to deserve such a beautiful soul in my life. You really are beautiful tom. I love you too, so much.” Tom kissed you hard on your forehead, your nose, your eyelids, and then your lips. “Y/n, I’m not as good with words as you, I don’t know how to return the love you show me through words, but I’ll kiss you until it gets the point across.” He holds you tight, tight like you’re everything he needs, tight as to ensure he’ll never lose you and to reassure you he’ll never let you go. These are the moments you wished would last forever.

I don’t understand why people took thing so serious, the meme that Grant posted was funny and I don’t get why everyone got mad against him.

I just saw on twitter so many hate comments that are so disgusting and disrespectful. Grant don’t deserve this he’s such a wonderful human being with a huge heart that just found funny a photo and some people get mad about it.

I saw some tweets call him misogynist or racist just for that, are you serious? Grant is not a misogynist or racist person, and other tweets dragging him and people saying that unfollowed him just for that picture and hatting on him for things that he never do, like Iris character development.

You guys are ruinning this fandom for the ship wars, character preferences and this bullshit (hatting on actors) this bullshit needs to end, we need to respect others, I know that we can’t have the same tastes but at least we can respect each others and the actors.

I will give you all some advices….

1. STOP WESTALLEN VS. SNOWBARRY SHIP WARS. This shit is the most annoying thing ever, WestAllen fans stop playing as the victims and put in bad the Snowbarry fans, in the same way Snowbarry fans don’t make the WestAllen fans looks like satan, I’m not saying that we need to be the best of friends but we can respect each other, Snowbarry shippers are not racist and WestAllen is not incest, I know that both fandoms had some crazy people who is the only thing that want is trolling and looking for fight but just ignore it and don’t reduce the show as couples the show is more than that.

2. STOP HATTING ON THE ACTORS. They doesn’t do anything against you, fist was Danielle Panabaker who everyday needs to deal with shitty people who calls her racist and bad actress, then is Candice Patton who needs to deal with racist comments (at least this is not showing up so much than a time ago) and now is Grant who now needs to deal with crazy girls who calls him racist and misogynist, who would be the next? Tom? Rick? Carlos? I hope no one, stop hatting these amazing people, they don’t deserve it.

3. The show is NOT about Iris West, so stop putting Iris in everything, I know she’s the leading lady and some people defends her but you all take things so serious, I know the Iris character deserves better but just calm thee fucking down and take the chill pill, don’t reduce the show to Iris, and Iris in Barry’s life, you are putting her in a function that she’s only necessary as a love interest and she’s more than that.

4. Enjoy the show, don’t focus on one thing that means that you are not enjoying it.