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𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

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summary: jj knew, of course he knew. so the only way to make harry admit it is to submit an assumption of his own. only it was to be uploaded on youtube.

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harry lewis x minter!reader

wroetoshaw x minter!reader (simon’s sister)

warnings: fluff, confession stuff, protective simon, just the sidemen being themselves djdndjs

don’t steal any of my work, thanks!

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𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃. Practically shitting his pants. Palms were sweating and he swore he felt and single drop of sweat fall down his forehead. JJ’s glare did little to help, his wide and evil eyes protruding and large grin stretched across his face.

“Welcome to your assumptions about the sidemen!” JJ spoke in an accent, seeing Harry crumple under his smirk, knowing it would score for views. The remaining five sidemen sat around the two, figures all led across the cushions and feet kicked up. JJ had the laptop coming to him, mind floating in the assumption he had added onto the lot.

Ethan had the laptop rested on his thighs, the device buzzing on how long it had been on. The men continued an assumption on whether a couple of the sidemen have seen each other’s penises at one point, JJ had his stare on Harry and he reciprocated this; fans most definitely thinking something different to what JJ had in mind.

The debate came to an end and Ethan cleared his throat, “Simon wouldn’t let any of the sidemen date his sister.” His eyebrows perked up and snapped his head to the blonde sat beside him. Simon shook his head with lip tucked between his teeth.

JJ’s mouth dropped open as he had not expected as question similar to his to pop up, a cackle erupting from his mouth as his head fell back onto the sofa. Ethan leaned into JJ as his body curled in laughter.

“I swear if any of you get with my sister, I will kill you!” Simon laughed along, thinking little of it as his friends bodies jolted subtly with laughter. Not noticing the way Harry’s smile seemed to be that little bit forced, cheek burning red in embarrassment; quickly hiding this in the teddy bear his was leaned into and cuddling it, the one you ironically got him.

Simon brushed off the question, the idea of his sister becoming a close lover to one of the sidemen being a reoccurring theme throughout their videos, running for a total of six years. The laptop was slid into JJ’s lap, Josh leaning over to watch him skip past several assumptions, seeing his pause on one that read the username: KSI.

Josh began laughing which caused the remaining five to turn their heads. Tobi leaped up as JJ pulled the laptop off his chest, tilting it in his direction showing him the assumption. Tobi slid down the sofa with a squeal of laughter and giggles falling from his lips, instantly leaning to whisper the words in Vik’s ear when he held a confused look.

Simon attempted to reach for the laptop, all four yelling and yanking it far from his reach. The blonde protesting, Harry repeating what Simon had previously done and the sidemen to react in the exact same way. “Okay. Okay!” JJ calmed himself, sending Harry a very suggestive look before settling his gaze on the laptop.

“Harry definitely has the hots for Y/N but is scared shitless of Simon kicking his ass”

Harry gasped and plunged his head into the teddy bear as Simon held a deadpan face in the Lewis boys direction. Simon’s posture straightened as it became abundantly clear that this assumption was correct and currently relevant. The sidemen screamed under the two’s reaction, flailing limbs thrown across the room as many jumped up and down on the sofa is excitement.

“You what now, Harry?” Simon blinked, feeling a strong figure fall into his neck as chuckles tingled his neck, immediately knowing it was his best friend JJ who had come up with the assumption.

“No! No! I don’t like her! I mean, I do like her- I mean not like that but like that?” Harry tripped over his words as his hands ran through his hair aggressively, feeling an immense amount of pressure to not mess up under Simon’s stare.

A silence fell over the group, practically a stare off between the two opposite sides. The four sat in between the lot flickered their eyes back and fourth from Harry to Simon then back to Harry to Simon and on.

Simon squinted his eyes, “Fine.” Harry gasped and leaped up and ran out of the shot, sprinting to the door and slamming it shut behind him; hearing the loud screams and yells from his best friends (and soon to be brother-in-law) behind him.

As quick as possible, Harry found himself at your front door, panting heavily as his hands and forehead rested on your door. His mind raced on what to say to you, clueless before your door opened, causing him to fall chest to chest with you.

“Hi-“ “I know, Simon told me.” You whispered, interrupting him by slamming your lips onto his, feeling his actions quickly reciprocate yours. His hands slipping around your waist and tugging your petite waist against his warm and hot body, hands smoothing the fall of your back.

You tugged away before his tongue slipped into your mouth, grabbing the collar of his jumper and tugging his into your flat, his foot shutting the door behind you two.

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“You know, it was me who put that assumption in. You’re welcome lads.” JJ laughed as he watched Harry slam the door shut behind him, camera still rolling; knowing this would be a sick video now that would surely go viral.

“You mean you just caused my sister and my best friend to get together.” Simon tilted his head in JJ’s direction.

He nodded confidently with a smug look written upon his face, “Absolutely I did-“

“And caused them to most definitely sleep together now?”

JJ’s mouth dropped open, a look of pure fear snapping onto his face within a millisecond. Simon’s eyes widened looking at him, teeth grind together and muscles tensed. JJ screamed before jumping into Ethan’s arms:

“Please don’t kill me!”

love this! hope you liked :)) on a big harry inspo

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sobbing wtf

FINAL GOODBYE. (SAM DRAKE X READER)

A/N: This is the first angsty one-shot I’ve ever written and I believe I’m satisfied enough with it to actually post it for the public to see :“) I hope you guys enjoy! cx

Tags: @missdictatorme (lemme know if you want me to tag you! :D)

Prompts: "Please, look at me..” , “I can’t do this anymore.”

Warnings: Angst. A little sappy.

Words: 5,425

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        You sat on the edge of your bed with your cell phone in your hands. Your eyes were glued to the shag rug right under your feet, drowning in the way your heart stung more as you kept replaying your boyfriend’s voice message. 

“Mornin’ baby.. Listen, I wanted to call you but I know you’re asleep, signal’s really lousy, and my phone’s about to die. I-I know that I was supposed to be home yesterday but somethin’ urgent came up. I’m so, so sorry I didn’t call you, but I swear, I’ll be back today or early tomorrow, tops. I love you, doll. See ya soon.”

With a sniffle and a shaky breath, you replayed the message.

You hadn’t been able to close your eyes or sleep at all the previous day until Nathan came over after you’d called him, in a pool of your own tears. He comforted you, tried to contact Sam and Charlie as well but to no avail, and tried his hardest to get your mind off by putting you to sleep. Next morning, however, as soon as he left your house quietly, you found yourself wide awake again after a resounding ‘ding’ came from your cell phone, causing you to sit up quickly, flick the light on your nightstand on and check your notification. 

Oh, how you wished you hadn’t..  

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inspired by the sam one,, hcs for being married to nate please

A/N: HELL YEAH!! baby boy deserves all the love too I'm so happy y'all are requesting nate <3

BEING MARRIED TO NATE WOULD INCLUDE:

-This man is highkey the sweetest human being on earth and he definitely proposed to you on the rooftop of somewhere very beautiful while you were traveling together and cried when you said 'yes', although he denies that ever happening.

-Flirts with you like you two haven't been married for a while.

-Always wakes up before you, no matter what, and wakes you up with kisses on the cheek and forehead after appreciating how beautiful you are while sleeping.

-He doesn't even need to be a dad to make dad jokes, he's always tellin' 'em.

-Considers himself the luckiest man alive for having ever landed someone like you.

-Will STILL get confused when being loved or pampered because he never thought someone could do all that for him.

-He's the kind of husband to always have your cabinets filled with snacks.

-Likes to help you change the bedsheets because it relaxes him for some reason.

-You don't take turns walking your dog, you go together.

-He's a big fan of fancy dates and will have the both of you indulge every month, but, otherwise, you two like keeping it simple on date nights.

-Your #1 hypeman when it comes to shopping for clothes.

-"Look at my wife. Look at her. LOOK at my wife. Look. Look at her. Look."

-Long drives when both of you are not feeling it, windows down, music up.

-Speaking of music, he's a big fan of Karaoke bars and will 1000% embarrass you.

-Bowling champion.

-Makes the BEST omelettes and pancakes. No one could ever even come close.

-Takes SO many pictures of you. He has more pictures of you on his phone than he does of himself.

-You're his desktop wallpaper, for sure.

-"I think I'm in love with you." and you going "we are literally married."

-Still, he says that because you're always reminding him that he was worthy of love.

-LOVES wrapping Christmas gifts and putting them under the tree. It's his favorite holiday, actually.

-He's insanely good at wrapping, too. You always told him it should be an extreme sport and that he'd be the champion.

-Shops for Halloween decorations in July.

-"Nate, are you talking to the dog?"

-Voices his baby fever very loudly.

-"Let's make one."

-You make one.

-He's a very passionate and caring lover, too. Always makes sure you're put before him when it comes to sex. Your pleasure is definitely his.

-He's such a good dad, too. Provides your child with everything you two have never received during your childhood.

-Romanticizes the idea of switching his wardrobe to look more like a dad.

-Is present. Always. You and his kid come before anything. Never misses a recital, a football game, a school play. There's not one pivotal moment when he's not there.

-He built a shelf in your kid's room just for awards and trophies.

-Just like you two built the nursery from the ground up and built the kid's room from the ground up and renovated it with your teenage kid. Also from the ground up.

-Definitely cried when dropping off your kid at their university, which was thirty minutes out of town.

-Participated in bake sales at school.

-Sucks at Math but is the house's official history, geography, and social studies teacher ™️

-Makes killer sandwiches, too, so he mostly handled making your kids' lunch.

-Has a special handshake with his kid that he won't let you in on.

-Says that you already have your own handshake and wiggles his brows at you.

-"Ew, dad!" when you two kiss and Nate going, "What– This?" and smooches all over your face.

-Vaccinated the kid against EVERYTHING because he's always panicking. Did their allergy testing, follows the doctor's instructions as is.

-Gets worried sick when either of you catches something– a cold or a fever – and is always running around to tend to you and always worries and frets.

-"I love you and I really like you." is his thing.

-All in all, Nate is such a sweet, protective, and excellent father and husband. He's always so much fun to be around and explore with and he definitely made your job as parents much easier.

-He's also obsessed with musicals. Fun!

Just Friends

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Pairing: Tom Holland x Actress!Reader

Summary: You and Tom haven’t seen each other since filming Uncharted, and you decide to surprise him at his Jimmy Kimmel interview. Although you’ve always been “just friends,” you can’t help but think there’s something more.

A/N: Hey y’all sorry it’s been a few days since I last posted, I’ve just been super stressed with school and stuff, but I actually really like this fic and I hope you guys like it too!

Warnings: Language, fluff, angst if you squint

WC: 2.4k

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It’s been months since you and Tom last saw each other in person.

While filming Uncharted, the two of you had become extremely close, hanging out in each other’s trailers and spending all of your free time together. In such a short period, you had become best friends, but neither of you could deny the spark of something more. Unfortunately, the two of you never got to explore that spark because of the short time limit. After wrapping, you and Tom went your separate ways, him to Atlanta to film Spiderman 3, and you back to your hometown for a well-deserved break.

That doesn’t mean you two haven’t stayed in contact though. You and Tom have texted and facetimed almost every day since you parted ways, or as much as his busy filming schedule allows. Throughout this time, however, you never seemed to discuss the obvious love connection between you two. Without actually speaking about it, you both seemed to agree that that conversation would be better to have in person.

This bring us to today, where Tom is backstage at Jimmy Kimmel, anxiously waiting for his interview segment of the show. He picks up his phone and decides to text you before he goes on to settle his nerves, wishing you were here to comfort him in person.

T: Are you watching the show yet?

Y: yep I already have my tv turned to abc! are you going on soon?

T: Yeah, I’m so nervous though

Y: why? you’ve been on the show before and you’re like amazing at interviews

T: Idk, Jimmy just said “be ready for a surprise” and he looked really suspicious so I’m scared

T: I just hope they don’t bring like Jennifer Aniston out or something because I would totally freeze and make a fool out of myself

Y: lmao that would be kinda funny tho, but I’m sure you have nothing to worry about

T: Okay we’ll see haha

T: Gtg I’m on in 10, I’ll facetime you after I’m done!

Y: kk, good luck tommy :)

T: Ahh thank you!!

What Tom doesn’t know is that you are ten times more nervous than him. While he’s under the impression that you’re sitting on your living room couch watching the show, you are actually in the dressing room down the hall from him.

Last month, when Tom told you he was going to be on Jimmy Kimmel to promote Cherry, you had the idea to surprise him. You emailed Jimmy not expecting a response, but to your surprise, he actually emailed you back and loved your idea.

So, here you are, waiting backstage and shaking with anticipation to surprise Tom. To be completely honest, you’re even more nervous now that you know Tom is expecting some big star like Jennifer Aniston, who you know has always been his biggest celebrity crush. But nonetheless, you shake off the nerves as best as you can, just hoping everything goes well.

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STOP IM SOBBING

9 and 18 with andrew peter parker pleasee. Like he cheated on y/n and after two weeks of him trying to apologise, y/n died saving him from a villsin and he nver got the chance to say sorry??i'm sorry i just LOVE angst

THIS IS SO MUCH LONGER THAN I EXPECTED IT TO BE AND I'M SO SORRY

Time was frozen. It was quiet. You couldn’t hear a single sound except the sound of your own heart pounding violently. It sounded so loud. You blinked, the tears that welled in your eyes were now running down your cheeks. You felt so stupid for trusting him.

She’s just a friend, you have nothing to worry about

She’s just a friend. She’s just a friend. She’s just a friend.

“She’s just a friend…” You managed to whisper out. He told you multiple times, but why? Why is he shirtless on top of her, lips were swollen, hair disheveled. And her… shirt unbuttoned, pants unbuttoned, lips swollen. You could barely see their faces through the tears, but you remember the looks on their faces when you first walked through his bedroom door. Eyes wide, both looking like deers caught in headlights. You dropped the homemade photo album. One year down the drain. You looked between Peter and Gwen, did he still love her? Of course, he does. Were you not enough for him?

“Y/N…” You hated her voice, she looked sorry, but was she really?

“Baby…” You flinched and looked back over at Peter. You shake your head, slamming his door shut. You ran down the stairs

“Sweetie, you’re staying for dinner right? I made your favorite.” You froze at May’s voice. You took a deep breath

“Not today, May. Thank you though.” You could hear Peter running down the stairs, he froze when he saw May

“Oh, well at least take some to go. Give me a second to get yo-”

“I’m sorry.” You interrupted and ran out the door. You knew you weren’t going to get far, one, Peter had longer legs than you, and two, he’s spiderman.

“Baby! Wait!” You picked up your pace

“Y/N!”

“Y/N” He grabbed your wrist, you stopped. You couldn’t even bear to look at him. He moved to stand in front of you, you shook your head and stepped back. His fingers lifted your chin to look at him.

“I swear it was an accident.”

“I swear it was, I-I-I don’t even know how it happened. I-I Didn’t mean for it to happen. Baby, I swear…”

“It was an accident.”

You sobbed and scoffed in disbelief. His hand reaches to caress your cheek. You smacked his hand away.

“Don’t.” You shook your head, pulling your arm away from his grip. Tears welled up in his eyes, you couldn’t help but scoff again.

“You’re crying? YOU’RE CRYING?!”

“For how long?”

“This was the first time.”

“BULLSHIT PETER!”

“IT WAS! SHE CAME TO GIVE ME SOME TECH FOR MY SUIT AND NEXT THING I KNEW-” Peter stopped himself, your hands rubbed your face, wiping the tears away. You tried so hard, so hard to stop them from flowing, you wiped and wiped and wiped, your cheeks and eyes felt raw. You choked on your sobs, your hand immediately rubbing your chest, right on your heart. Peter felt his heartbreak even more at the sight, his heart shattered into a million tiny pieces. God, he wished he had a time machine, he wished he hadn’t done it at all.

“I-…” Peter sobbed out. You felt like screaming, he ripped your heart out of your chest and smashed it into a million pieces

“You’re nothing but a traitor. You broke me. I wish you would have thought this through before I went and fell in love with you.” Peter felt his heart stop when he hears those words leave your mouth.

“Goodbye, Peter.”

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It’s been two weeks since you left Peter sobbing on his knees on the sidewalk. Two weeks since he broke your heart, he came by your apartment multiple times, begging for you to open the door, the window. Hundreds of phone calls and text messages go unanswered. Even Gwen came by, she knew you were listening and all she said was that she was sorry. You heard someone open your front door.

“Hey, love.” You glanced at your best friend

“Come on, let’s go get some hot chocolate and cookies, brownies. Whatever you want my treat.” You gave them a sad smile, they were trying their hardest. You looked out the window, snow was beginning to fall. You looked back over at them and nodded.

“Give me 30 minutes.” Your voice was hoarse from the crying. They nodded.

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“I’m going to go to the restroom.” You nodded and quietly continued to eat your sweets. Your phone vibrated again, you slowly closed your eyes. You debated on looking at his messages, his voicemails. You pulled out your phone and opened his messages. Before you could send your reply, everything went out, with no electricity. You looked out the window, you saw that familiar red and blue suit swing by. You ran out.

“Peter.” You whispered

“Fuck.” You ran towards him. You knew by the time you got there, he would have already saved the day but you didn’t care. You ran and ran, you pushed yourself to go faster. You screamed when you felt someone lift you off the ground, you looked up

“Harry?” He laughed.

“What are you doing?!” He didn’t respond. He just continued to laugh and laugh. You looked down at Peter.

“Y/N?!” Harry looked between you and Peter. He scoffed

“Peter…” You whimpered out

“When you said Spider-Man said no, you meant you said no.” You looked at Harry confused

“Harry, what did you do?”

“What you made me do. You were my friend and you betrayed me!”

“No. I was trying to protect you. Oh. Look at me. Hey, it's gonna be okay. This is gonna be all right.”

“You don't give people hope. You take it away.”

“No, Harry.”

“I'm gonna take away yours.”

“PETER!” You screamed

“HARRY, PUT HER DOWN. WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS.”

“Harry, please…please” You begged

“Harry. Harry is dead!”

“Harry, this is between you and me. You wanna fight? Fight me! Let her go!”

“Okay.” You didn’t have time to scream. You stopped midair.

“I got you, baby. I got you.” He gently set you down on the ground, his hands on your hips. You choked back a sob. He pressed his forehead against yours.

“Where’s Harry?”

“I webbed him to a gear.”

“Is that enough to hold him?” he nodded

“Y/N, I-” Your eyes widened, grabbing onto him. You pushed him out of the way. You gasped from the sharp blades piercing your skin. Harry’s board was lodged in you. You felt the pain but only for a second, a long excruciating second. You remember falling, but you didn’t hit the floor. Peter caught you, you reached your hand out. You caressed his cheek, you felt sorry that you covered him in your blood. You smiled in relief, he’s okay.

“I’m sorry.” He sobbed out

“I’m so sorry.” You felt your eyes getting heavy, you sighed. Peter wished and begged that his senses were wrong, you weren’t gone. You couldn’t be gone. He shook your body

“Y/N”

“Y/N”

“Y/N”

“You’re okay, you’re okay…please. Please open your eyes. Please, don’t leave me.” Peter screamed. He screamed till his throat burned

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.” he sobbed out. He pulled you closer.

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He had your phone, he couldn’t bear to look at it. It’s been months since you’ve been gone. Peter grabbed your phone and looked at the messages, he sobbed.

I fell in love with you the day we met. Then I fell in love more deeply upon the second time. I had to protect myself from the pain of the emotions. I had to make some effort to get over you. Then, just when I thought I'd made progress on that, you came back. You came back on the exact day I was going to make a bigger effort to move on. So, that is that. The universe wants this. I want this. Peter, I love you and always will. Everything will be okay, I know everything will be okay. You’ll be okay. We’ll be okay. I love you, spider-boy.

Spider-Man 3 (2007) dir. Sam Raimi