Tomsparkyr - TOMSPARKYR

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐘’𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

summary: peter and y/n just want some time alone, but with avengers left and right, this seems to be a struggle for the teens.

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based off the friends episode, The One With Ross’ Wedding: Part 2.

peter parker x fem!stark!reader

warnings: basically they are trying to find a place to have sex? embarrassment (but when is there not), and fluff!

part one, part two.

word count: 1.5K +

please don’t steal any of my work, thanks!

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the wedding was truly beautiful.

seeing your father marry the woman he would brag about to you the second he got home from their date, brought a few tears to your eyes.

but now it was your favourite part of the day, the food.

the after party was in swing, guests dancing with one and other and the usual bucky and sam arguing in the background.

you felt a hand tug you away from your meal. unimpressed, you turned around to be faced with your favourite brunette.

he was scratching the back of his head while walking closer to you, “hey..” he started off.

you repeated his words, looking around you to see if anyone was watching this encounter happening. because if they were, they could easily read your faces and instantly know what happened last night.

“oh, wow, i hope you don’t take this the wrong way but.” your heart dropped at his words, already knowing what he was about to say.

“i know we had plans to meet up tonight, and..” he scoffed at himself, but he knew this what he had to do for everything to go back to normal.

“ah, i’m just, i’m kind of worried about what it might do to our friendship.”

nodding your head slowly, you agreed to the boy in front of you. both of you had clearly shown you were ashamed of what you had previously done over this day. “i know” you said quietly.

“how could we have let this happen?” you looked up to him.

“seven times!” he growled, you doing the same.

with your stark brain, you came up with an excuse that you benefit both of you. “well, you know, look. we were away.”

peter smirked at you and your ways, “in a foreign, romantic country.” he winked.

giving him the utensils you were just using to scoop up your food onto the plate, you said “i blame london” while shrugging your shoulders.

peter whacked the food with the utensil you just gave him, yelling “bad london!”

most guests looked over at the two of you, wondering why in hell peter had just hit the mashed potatoes.

“so, look, um while we’re still in london,” you mentioned. “i mean, we can keep doing it right?”

peter was ecstatic with your thought, “well, i don’t see that we have a choice!” he nodded over enthusiastically.

walking around you, he leaned towards the other row of food stacked on the table. still holding his conversation with you, “but when we are back, we don’t do it.” you raised your eyebrows, nodding in his direction, “only here.”

neither of you spoke for a moment, both processing your words. wondering, did you really want to stop this when you got back?

“you know, i saw a wine cellar downstairs…” he whispered in your ear, trying to ignore the odd looks from natasha who was staring down the young avengers.

“meet you there in two minutes.”

“kay!” peter threw his plate into the food, skipping joyfully out of the room.

the black widow made her way over to you, as you frantically checked your appearance for the boy waiting downstairs for you.

you felt nat tap you on the back, turning around quickly, you were met with the classic smirk plastered on her face.

“i gotta ask you a question.” she inquired.

“now?” you spoke quickly, wishing to waste no time without being wrapped up in peters arms.

“you know, there are a lot of handsome guys here, don’t you think?” she winked, wanting to investigate this sudden change in dynamic with the spider boy.

you gulped, “really? wow i, i didn’t notice!” you coughed. of course you didn’t look at the other people here, you had the one you wanted waiting for you right now.

you didn’t listen to natasha’s words after yours, you were too busy trying to fix the dress you had on, trying to show off your best features.

noticing nat was still talking, you gripped her shoulders “nat, i cant listen right now i’m sorry! i need to go to the toilet, bye!” you rushed off, leaving the romanoff to only look further into the investigation with you and peter.

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after waiting in the wine cellar for a total 30 minutes, you got frustrated and returned to where you previously were.

you were surprised to see peter back at the table off food considering he was the one that suggested to go down there in the first place.

“where were you? we were supposed to meet in the wine cellar?” you ran up to the boy, hovering by his side.

“forget it. that’s off.” he responded in a monotone voice, frustrated too.

“why?” you asked almost desperately, you wanted him and now her doesn’t want you?

“the next tour of the wine cellar will commence in two mi- i- inutes..” you heard a extremely drinker thor yell right in your ear from behind you.

all your worries of peter not wanting you were washed out after the drunken asgardain’s laughter filled the hall, peter smiling at you in the process.

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walking down the hall to your room, you and peter were holding hands while discussing all the things you could do.

“look in the middle of everything, if i scream the word ‘yippee’ just ignore me.” he spoke like is was dead serious, you laughing at his antics.

you unlocked your door to your room you were staying in for the mean time, peters handing hot on your back, begging for you already.

the last person you expected to see sat on your bed was sam wilson.

you and peter let out the most comical gasps someone possibly could, “oh my god, sam. hi!”

“oh hello, sam” peter coughed awkwardly.

“y/n.” he said sternly, no joke, your heart stopped.

“nat told me your were sleeping with someone.” he said crossing his arms while staring you down.

your eyes widened as peter choked on his own spit.

“w-what?” you whispered, wondering how in the hell she figured this out, and told sam!

“she noticed you sneaking out, at first i thought you were sleeping with bucky-“

peters jaw clenched, “not bucky.” her swallowed.

“i know it wasn’t bucky, spider boy. that old man hasn’t left my side and there’s no way he would be able to score you!” he pointed at you, while squinting his eyes at peter.

you didn’t exactly know what to say. as normal, an awkward silence flooded the room.

“so, y/n, who is this lucky man?” he jumped up and down, clapping his hands together ready for the answer.

you instantly shook your head, “no, no! i’m not sleeping with anyone right now!”

sam hit his hands on the bedside table, “damn it! should have never trusted that red head!” he scoffed.

suddenly the phone rang, it was bucky asking where sam was ironically. while sam was preoccupied with the former winter soldier, you and peter snuck out the room.

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hey new readers 09/01/22!!

i’m picking this series back up soon and it is NOT discontinued, see you soon <3

“Haunted House.” T.H. Imagine.

Promoting their next movie, Tom and (y/n) visit a haunted house.

Warnings: Just a few bad words.

Standing in the gloom, at the entrance of a scary place with old walls and cobwebs everywhere, the only light that illuminates your path comes from the cameras in front of you, from a team of a very famous program. Tom is by your side, looking great and feigning bravery before entering the horror house, courtesy of your dear friend James Corden, all as part of your visit to different TV shows to promote your new movie “Spiderman: far from home" Now that filming was over and was about to hit theaters.

“Good night, everyone, I am Tom Holland.”

“And I hate you, James.” You say to the camera, no one noticing part of the seriousness in the words you spoke. “I am (y/n) (y/l/n) and we are here to see who suffers a heart attack first.”

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Just like this | t.h.

Pairing: Friends to Lovers!AU Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: You’re his best friend, and he’s been in love with you for the last 3 years. Harrison finally convinces Tom to do something about it.

Warnings: masturbation and some good soft smut! 

A/N: I decided I want to write some softness so here it is! Clearly my mind is in the gutter more often than not considering how long I’ve been trying to finish this. 

Word Count: 4.5k

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐘’𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎

summary: peter and y/n stepped a little over the friendship boundaries last night, what does this mean for them? they don’t have time to think, it’s tony stark’s wedding day.

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warnings: sex references, fluff and that’s pretty much it!

based off the friends episode, The One With Ross’ Wedding: Part 2.

the part two to this!

peter parker x fem!stark!reader

dont steal any of my work, thanks!

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did you really just sleep with your best friend?

or your fathers intern? on his wedding day.

oh god, were you screwed.

both of you were sat up against the headboard of the bed, neither of you saying anything. just an awkward silence between the two of you.

the covers were pulled up against your chest, not quite ready for him to see you in such a vulnerable state while you were both sober.

“well, i- ive never done that with you before!” peter chuckled, you laughing along.

but the awkward silence crept up at you again, neither of you knowing exactly what to say.

what do you say to the guy you just slept with while you were drunk and unstable? ‘thanks?’ oh no, no, you do not say that.

“..nope!” you laughed dryly, feeling the need to respond to the boy wrapped up in the covers next to you.

“so, erm, how are you? hi, are you okay?” he winced at hearing his own words. failing rule number 3 all over again, making the conversation awkward.

suddenly taking interest to the wall next to you, you muttered “yep, yep.. you?”

“oh yes!” he said a little too enthusiastically, “yes, yes, uh huh.. you?”

he turned to you when he said that, this was the first time you had made eye contact since you had stumbled into his room and got lost in each other.

you furrowed your brows at him, “we did you.” he stated. you nodded along with him.

“well, i better get going”

“oh yeah absolutely!”

you began shuffling over to the end of the bed, stopping when you were now fully awake that you were completely naked under his cover.

trying to manoeuvre your way out of the bed without exposing yourself to him, turned out to be a struggle.

“could.. could you not look?” you sighed after realising that there was no way of getting out of this situation without making it awkward for the both of you.

slowly turning his head away from you, he said “i don’t want to look” a little bit too forceful.

if there was a top ten chart for the most awkward situations ever, this would at least make it to the top five.

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peter came out of the bathroom, previously being in the shower. he had a robe wrapped around his dripping body and white socks pulled up.

ned stood up off his bed hearing his best friends’ presence.

“hey, have you seen y/n?” he asked casually.

peter stood back and immediately answered “i’m not seeing y/n!”

peters eyes were wide, and his skin suddenly became very hot. a confused ned was taken aback by his friends change in attitude.

the room became silent again, the awkward silences really are a part of peter.

“what?”

“what?”

the two of them practically had a stare off in that moment, neither of them really knowing what the other meant.

“look whatever, we got to find her the ceremony is soon!”

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you trailed behind natasha and steve, all three of you gawking at the scenery.

the place was light up with fairy lights, chairs placed so specifically facing towards the altar.

you could only wish your wedding would look like this.

“psst, y/n” you heard next to you.

“you bet your ass i’m going to make your wedding look better” natasha winked, a smile wide on your face.

“better than this? come on nat, that’s pretty hard to beat.” you scoffed, how could you want anything more than what is here right now.

“we have our ways” steve included himself in the conversation.

“we aren’t kidding, y/n. we would have you there with you soon-to-be husband,” she pointed to the main centrepiece, “guests right here!” steve clapped his hands, getting over excited.

“oh, and people like your dad, us, peter-“

“peter?” you squeaked.

steve and nat both turned to you, “why would i care were peter is?” you forced out.

a fake laugh erupted from the back of your throat, both nat and steve stared you down with furrowed brows.

“you know, uh...” you began fiddling with you hands.

“sometimes i don’t even like peter!” you scoffed nonchalantly, only confusing the couple even more.

they both nodded as if they agreed, “okay?”

could this day be any more awkward?

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the wedding had begun.

all the guests were sitting in the once empty chairs you pointed out, the scent of burning candles flooding your senses. the band playing ever so beautifully topped the whole scene off.

you father, tony stark, was actually getting married. you couldn’t be more proud of him, any happier for him.

walking down the isle, arms linked with non other than the boy you had slept with just that night before, peter parker.

to say you were uncomfortable was an understatement.

leaning over your shoulder ever so slightly, he whispered “what we did last night was...”

“stupid” you finished for him.

he shook his head and laughed, “totally crazy and stupid.”

joining in on the laugh, you chucked “what were we thinking?”

leaning into your touch even more, “but i’m coming to your room tonight, right?”

you licked your lips as you felt a smirk forming on your face, “oh yeah, definitely”

and you walked to your designated spaces.

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so i didn’t want it to go over even more so... part three??

kiss,marry,kill

| pairings: tom holland x actress!reader

| summary: an interview with tom and his fellow cast members in a game of kiss,marry,kill, his favourite actress seems to reach back to him.

| word count: 846

| warnings: fluff, light angst? very few swear words.

| A/N: my requests are opened so go and check that out! i hope besties like this one <3

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“ hey everyone! I’m tom holland! ” he throws his hands in the air enthusiastically.

“ and i’m zendaya! ” she smiles widely her arms gesturing for jacob to go next.

“ and i’m the one and only jacob batalon! unless there’s another jacob balton that i somehow don’t know about.. that would be very cool.” he says excitedly.

“ and today we’re playing the very famous game kiss,marry,kill! ” a rising smile forms on zendaya’s face as she finishes her sentence.

“ okay let’s go like in a little line so- tom will go first and then zendaya and then me. ” jacob says while the boy and girl both nod there head.

zendaya sat up and started to think of names “ okay! i’ll ask. tom, kiss,marry,kill, y/n l/n, me and nina dobrev. ”

he doesn’t even hesitate and says “ marry y/n l/n, she’s an amazing actress and has been my favourite actress for years now, and kiss y/n l/n and kill you and Nina. ” he laughs.

“ what?! that’s not how the game works, sounds like you have a little crush, Tommy. ” jacob laughs as he batts his eyelashes staring at tom with puppy dog eyes.

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after the interview your Twitter,Instagram and TikTok are going off non-stop. you finally decide to see what’s up when you check Twitter and see :

Tom Holland admits in a game of kiss,marry,kill that he would in fact marry and kiss the beautiful actress Y/n L/n.

Fans going crazy after Tom Holland says Y/n L/n is his favourite actress.

What we know is that Y/n L/n is Tom Holland’s favourite actress and celebrity crush.

Does Y/n L/n feel the same way of our beloved Tom Holland?

Is Y/n L/n in a secret relationship with Tom Holland that the media does not know about?

you start to panic as you quickly get out of Twitter and go to Instagram and see a bunch of dm’s from your friends and family. you stare at the dm’s wondering if you should go and message tom.

you decide just to take the chance and message him.

“ that’s gonna be so embarrassing if he doesn’t respond.. ” you think shutting off your phone and getting up.

two hours pass and you check your phone and see a unread message from tom one minute ago.

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after you responded tom immediately facetimed jacob to let him know what happened “ jacob! i just did the worst but best thing ever! ”

“ what did you do now?! ” he rolled his eyes.

“ i messaged y/n l/n back but i meant to text it to you and it was like basically me saying “ oh should i ask y/n l/n out and will she think I’m weird. ” and all that and she responded saying she would love to go out with me and to let her know the time and date. ” he yelled his face turning red either from embarrassment or happiness.

“ wait a minute, y/n l/n messaged you first? oh shit does that mean she saw the interview? ” Jacob gasped.

“ duh! ” he rolled his eyes

“ um, well she wants to go on a date with you! so say the time and place like she asked, man. ” jacob explained.

“ okay- but where should we go? like the movies is a very basic date and dinner is also basic, maybe like a picnic? that’s cute. ” he put his hand under his chin and began to think of ideas.

“ okay so get a pencil and paper and just write cute date ideas and then text her the place, date and time and boom! you for yourself a date tommy boy. ” jacob exclaims

“ okay thanks jacob, i got to go bye! ” he waved his hand at him.

“ byeee! ” he waved as the call ended.

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one year passed and you and tom are at an interview.

“ hi! I’m y/n l/n! ” you smiled widely.

“ and i’m tom holland! ” he smiles looking at you.

“ today we’re going to be answering questions from this magestic bowl right here. ” you hold up the bowl and do a weird hand gesture with it, you take out the first paper and read aloud.

" how did you and tom holland start dating? ah, this is a very funny question.. “ you laughed and looked at tom.

“ well, he was in a interview at this exact place with zendaya and Jacob and they were playing a game of kiss,marry,kill and basically picked me for marrying and kissing, it went viral and we messaged each other, went out on a lovely picnic date and yada yada yada, you know what happened. ” you smiled and winked at the camera.

“ this next one is for me, do you ever actually think of marry y/n l/n? i mean.. i said i would in that interview so i plan to eventually.” he smiled.

“ aww, tommy! do you actually mean that? ” you question.

“ of course, darling! ” he laughs. “ onto the next question! ”

and the rest is history..

god help me