So Adorable I Might Cry :((

so adorable i might cry :((

𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄

Request: could you write a harry x reader, where it’s a podcast and someone’s talking about the sidemen’s future and how they think Harry would be the first to lean away from youtube because he wants to start a family with the reader and everyone’s reactions are all soft? so excited to see you writing again love! <3

Pairing: W2S x fem!reader

Warnings: FLUFF, maybe a bit of swearing, talking about future children/families...

Word count: 480 words

A/N: my brother went on my laptop and messed around on the original imagine- I wrote this an hour ago but I hope you still like it <3

Harry Lewis Masterlist

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AUTHOR'S POV:

"Right! We're moving onto a different topic," Simon exclaims, wanting to talk about something less depressing.

"How about 'what will the Sidemen's future be like?'" Ethan suggests, glancing at the other three.

"Well then, what will happen?" Vik starts and Tobi begins to talk.

"I think the reason we'll eventually stop YouTube is that one of us will get a kid and like," he thinks about it for a moment, "and he wouldn't have time to keep coming to shoots or something. But, when that happens, we'll all be thirty or some shit."

"Ooh, yeah when do you think that will be?" Simon asks, leaning forward.

"I mean, it's not long now. You and Josh will be thirty next year! I'm pretty sure Josh has thought about having kids," Ethan chuckles as Simon rolls his eyes.

"I don't think it'll be Josh, you know," Vik rubs his chin as the others get curious. "It could be Harry. I mean, he's always wanted kids and he's stopped uploading on his channel ages ago."

"You have a good point," Tobi then smiles, "He's just turned 25 as well."

"Wait are we allowed to talk about this?" Simon says, widening his eyes.

"I mean, only the elite Sidemen fans will know because they've paid to hear us talk about it," Ethan winks at the camera as the boys all chuckle.

"Remember when we did that 24 hours looking after a baby challenge and Harry was proper serious about it?" Tobi chuckles and Ethan nods.

"Oh, yeah! I was partnered up with him and he called Y/N halfway through. My God, you should've seen those two," he shakes his head, but deep down he found it adorable.

"Those two always had a soft spot for kids," Vik continues. "They did a video on Y/N's channel and answered people's questions and the first one was 'when would you both like kids?'"

"Oh my God, yeah! And they were both just smiling about it," Simon replies, grinning. "They were so happy about it."

"Well, that's Y/N and Harry for you. Always thinking about the future," Tobi mutters. Ethan gives him a strange look.

"Are you jealous, Tobi?" Ethan smirks as the other two 'ooh'. Tobi playfully rolls his eyes.

"Nah, man. I just want what those two have one day, you know? Like just thinking about their future family and kids, it just warms my heart and stuff," he shrugs and the others agree.

"They've been together since they were teenagers, I wouldn't blame them," Vik laughs, "I'm surprised neither of them hasn't proposed yet."

"Y/N's birthday is coming up..." Simon looks at the camera with playful eyes.

"Don't give the fans ideas! Harry's gonna kill us after he sees this episode," Ethan sniggers, rubbing his head with his hand.

"Yeah, but Y/N's gonna love it," Tobi winks at the camera as they turn towards him. They continue going on about YouTube's most popular couple ~ W2S and Y/N Y/L/N.

TWITTER: Y/N'S TIMELINE

sdmnwidow my God, these two get cuter every day- (clip attached)

wroetoboggo THEY'RE SO CUTE AND THE SIDEMEN ARE SO SOFT ABOUT THIS TOPICCCC

sdmntalia why aren't they married yet we better be invited (clip attached)

sidemenupdates Looks like Harry might want to retire a bit early. And for a good reason too... :) (clip attached)

requested by @tomsparkyr <3

SO TALENTED

𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐋

Request: sorry for another request but this just came to me and i’ll probably forget it in like 5 seconds BUT

a harry x reader where she’s is a youtuber and thinks she ended her live stream so Harry finally enters the screens view and gives her a kiss and cute talk (no one, not even their friends know about them) and the comments are going mental trying to tell them the live is still going and then they realise? you can decide a bit from there :))

Pairing: W2S x fem!reader

Warnings: fluff, idk if there's swearing, one kiss...

Word count: 940 words

A/N: I'm so sorry, exams are stressing me out rn x

Harry Lewis Masterlist

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"Alright, guys I'm gonna head off now," you say to the chat, glancing at it every now and then. You could see people begging you to stay and others wishing you a goodnight ad stuff. You smile and glance at Harry, who was scrolling on his phone. "I'm gonna stream tomorrow, don't worry! Goodnight!" You exclaim, waving at the camera. You turn off your stream - you thought -  and sigh, leaning back in your chair.

"Oh, did you finish it?" Harry asks and you nod, spinning around in your chair. Harry gets up and stops you from turning. You look up at him, raising an eyebrow.

"Are you just gonna lean over me like a nonce or...?" He rolls his eyes and kisses you as you smile and kiss back. He places a hand on your cheek, rubbing circles with his thumb. He pulls away and looks down at you with loving eyes.

"So, what do you wanna do now?" He asks. You sigh and look at the paperwork on your table.

"I have to finish these for the Nike collab," you mumble, stifling a yawn. Harry tuts at you and pulls your arm.

"You can finish these tomorrow, Y/N. You're obviously exhausted!" He exclaims as you look up at him, laughing.

"But it's Saturday tomorrow!" You moan as Harry pulls you up. He raises an eyebrow, so you continue, "I want a free weekend alright? Just, lemme finish these—" You go to reach for the papers but then Harry takes them off of you, shaking his head. You were about to protest but he gently pushed you back on the chair, making you feel offended.

"Jesus, Y/N, you never rest for fucks sake," he mumbles, putting the paperwork on your bed. You shrug as he turns back around.

"I mean, you don't either so—" He rolls his eyes yet again.

"Yeah, but this isn't about me, it's about you," he replies, doing exaggerated hand gestures. You flip him off as he huffs, "And you'd think I'd have gotten used to this by now." You smirk at that, remembering something.

"Don't forget it's our—"

"1 year anniversary that's in two months?" He raises an eyebrow as you give him a look. "You've been going on about it since last week."

"Well, I just don't want you to forget!" You shrug as he walks back to you.

"I never forget anything now because of you," he looks annoyed, but we all know he's mentally smiling like a Cheshire cat right now.

"Mhm," you hum, smiling. You then go to get your phone while glancing at your computer. Then, you freeze, seeing the red flashing light by your webcam still on. You drop your phone on the floor, quickly opening up Twitch. Turns out, the Twitch tab was still opened. Your eyes widened as you stood up.

"What?" He asked, confused by your expression.

"I was still recording."

"What? What do you mean?—"

"I was still live streaming Harry! On Twitch!" You exclaim. His expression matched yours and he quickly rushed to your keyboard, opening the chat. You peered at it with him. You mentally groan, seeing the chat explode with a lot of reactions.

"Check Twitter," Harry said, ending the live stream. You pick your phone and quickly open the app, seeing a bunch of notifications in your mentions.

wroetoshore SHUT THE FUCK UP THEY KISSED???? MY LIFE IS COMPLETE (clip attached)

sdmnjidee brooo what's going on??? (clip attached)

TaliaMar UM WTF Y/N_Y/L/N YOU HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO

Behzinga WHOAAAAA look at these two ;) wroetoshaw Y/N_Y/L/N (clip attached)

VIEW ALL MENTIONS?

You curse yourself when you see someone calling you. That someone would be JJ. You mentally groan and answer the call putting it on speaker. "Yeah?" At first, all you could hear is JJ's laughter in the background, seeing Harry roll his eyes. You sigh, waiting for him to stop. "I'll literally just end the call—"

"I CALLED it! I called it from day one, motherfuckers!" He screams, hearing some other laughter.

"Y/N, we're having a girls night tomorrow and you're telling us everything," Freya says as you hear Gee's squeal.

"I should've known something was going on! When we invited you to the party and you two said no - it should've been obvious!" Talia probably facepalms herself while you try to speak.

"Okay well—"

"Oi, is boggo and Y/N on the line? Pass it here!" Harry huffs and stands up, immediately knowing that the voice was Cal. You pass the phone to him.

"What do you want, lad?" He asks, clearly annoyed.

"Nothing! Just want to congratulate you both and y'know, Harry you've hit the jackpot," he slurs, and you instantly knew he was drunk. You run a hand through your hair, sitting back on your chair.

"For fucks sake, Cal, you better grab some water right now," Harry moans, rubbing his forehead. He puts it off of speaker mode and mumbles something else before ending the call. He throws your phone on the bed and you're thankful it lands. You let out a sigh you didn't know you were holding and stand up, turning Harry around.

"Sorry, I thought I turned the stream off..." you apologize as Harry's face softens.

"Well, they were gonna find out one way or another, weren't they?"

requested by @tomsparkyr <3

summary: yours and tom’s relationship is exposed when fans catch you kissing at a christmas market

tom holland x reader

day 4 of 25 <3

“look how good they look.” you pointed to the cookies on the counter as you waited in line, mentally debating if you wanted some. tom mumbled a ‘yeah, really good,’ but you could clearly see he wasn’t paying attention.

“what’s up?” he finally turned his head to look at you, a dopey smile on his face that made you smile.

“nothing.” you cocked your head and he leaned forward to place his forehead on yours, the material of his beanie tickling you.

“fine, it’s snowing.” your heart warmed at how childlike he was, eyes flickering down to his lips where he was grinning widely.

“you’re adorable.” he leaned down and kissed you, lips melting onto one anothers in a sweet kiss.

“love you.” you pecked his lips again.

“love you more.” he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and rested his chin on top of your head, moving further up in the line.

“d’you want a cookie?” you looked up at him with a shy smile.

“yes please.” after getting hot chocolates and a couple cookies for the both of you to share, you took a seat at a table by the window. light conversation between the two of you as you watched the snow settle on the ground.

“hi, excuse me?” tom looked up and smiled at the teenage girl who’d spoken.

“hi, you okay?”

“do you think we could get a photo, its just we’re big fans and-“ tom looked at you and you nodded, offering to take the photo for the 2 girls. you could tell they were skeptical about who you were, and deep down you were hoping they wouldn’t say anything about the two of you.

you and tom had managed to keep your relationship a secret for almost 3 years now and you’d hate, more than anything, for it to be exposed like this.

tom stood up from his seat and stood between the two girls, smiling at the camera as you snapped the picture.

“here you go.”

“thank you.” when the two walked away, tom turned to you with a smile.

“do you wanna keep going?” you nodded, layering up again and taking his hand as the two of you left the cafe.

the snow covered you, while you and tom were walking through the rows of stalls on the streets. a happy grin covered his face as he suddenly cupped your cheeks.

“what are you doing?” you giggled.

“shh.” he leaned down, connecting your lips in a slow kiss. what you didn’t know however, was at that moment the fans from earlier were snapping pictures of the two of you, confirming their suspicions.

you and tom were blissfully unaware of this, the man telling you over and over, how beautiful you looked with snowflakes on your face. you were however brought to the irritating realisation when you got home. harrison was on it in an instant, showing you his phone screen where the headline read:

‘tom holland and mystery woman caught kissing in london’

“shit.” tom cursed.

“yeah.”

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𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋

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summary: but when he saw you fall from his grasp, he could not bare to lose you again.

masterlist part one, part two.

peter parker x fem!reader

warnings: finally a happy (??) ending, little angst, redemption and peter finally gets the girl </3

the bold in the third half of peter means the past chapter/past scene current peter is watching :)

part three to: gone and forgotten + slipping through his fingers.

don’t steal any of my work, thanks!

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐃 been eating Peter Parker alive for the past 6 months. It has been 182 days without you, Y/N. 182 days since Peter had last ever willingly spoken to someone.

You’re all that’s on his mind.

His head is constantly flooded with the thought of you. Only you. His mind will not focus on anything but the moment he lost you, the moment he lost everything important. What was there to live for if you weren’t here?

He hasn’t tried to move on, he couldn’t. The only people supporting him were his friends and Peter began to believe they were going to grow bored of him. Because everything he loves, he loses.

That’s why he went on that stupid school trip in the first place, to take his mind off everything that had the slightest relation to you. But no, things still go to shit even when he believes he’s hit rock bottom. The one time he trusted someone out of your friendship group since you; decided to stab him in the fucking back and frame him for killing the asshole by saving everyones lives.

Thanks for the great fucking trip, Midtown!

So that’s how he’s here, stood infront of an middle aged man with four robotic arms as a look alike for an octopus.

“Do you know a Peter Parker that is Spiderman?” Dr Strange questioned, pointed to the boy holding a possible permanent face full of confusion as his weight shifted from foot to foot, staring down the intruder he had never heard nor seen of before.

Dr Octopus looked intently at the so called ‘Peter Parker’ and nodded his head, “Yes.” eyes still trained on the boy infront of him.

“Is that him?” Strange raised his voice, now putting the pieces together. Dr Octopus shook his head, “No.”

Peter stared between the two quizzically, unsure on how to comprehend whether he was offended that another Peter Parker was known more than him or the fact that another Peter Parker actually exists?

“Oh, God.” Strange sighed, rubbing his temples furiously as he walked hastily from the scene. Peter wasting no time on following the Sorcerer. Speeding up his pace, he noticed the stress rolling off Steven as the man had turned to face the Spiderman from previous facing his back to him.

Swallowing all his worries, Peter spoke “Can you please explain what is going on?” Pain strung through his voice. Ever since that night he failed, he is and will always be on edge. Afraid to get something wrong. Because the last time he was wrong, he lost his world.

Strange lifted his head up to Peter. “After I shut that spell down, we started getting visitors for every universe.”

Peter heart stopped. “The multiverse is real?” He gasped. An entire separate universe existed exactly like his. Exactly like his?

“When you say multiverse, do you mean another versions of people have different fates than one’s supposedly in here?” Peter said barely above a whisper. Dr Strange’s face turned hard, teeth gritted and shaking his head.

“I know what you’re thinking, Parker.” He walked up to him, slowly lowering his hands onto his shoulders. “But she’s gone.” He spoke sternly, slightly brushing against his shoulder before he gave him a sympathetic look.

Peter stood stationary in his space, head not following Strange as he walked off. A frown itching its way onto his face as tears swelled in his beautiful eyes, sniffles held back as he thought about her. It felt as if something was lodged in his throat about to spill out sobs at a simple mention of your once existing presence.

After seeing a so-called ‘Dr Octopus’, Peter wondered what other villains his doppelgänger’s must have fought. Strange had mentioned a Lizard like human thing? One who was previously his dad’s friend/co-worker who didn’t have an arm, then attempting to create a cure for this and somehow turning himself into a Lizard and trying to turn everyone else into one too. Sounds like a damn good movie to Peter.

His mind wondered into more depth of superhero business, then to stumble onto the teeth gritting question. Would he be back? Would the man who took everything away from him and everyone who loved her be back to tear his heart into two again? He only wished he would. To watch the man he hated with every bone in his body grow weaker under his fingertips.

Peter didn’t realise how long he was standing there until Dr Strange tapped him on the shoulder, telling him to follow his lead immediately.

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𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 the odd box, twisting it reluctantly as the last thing he would want to do is break Dr Strange’s property.

“Care to explain what this actually is?” Peter exclaimed as he waved the object in the air slightly causing Strange to cringe.

“No time for that.” Steven walked up face to face with the boy, “This son of a bitch won’t come to you…” He stared intensely into Peter’s brown eyes, now holding onto the box with him.

“So you’re gonna go to him” He said before pushing the box harshly into Peter’s chest caused him to completely float from his vision.

Peter’s body flung back to his surprise and within a millisecond on strobe coloured lights, he landed unexpectedly on a further away electric tower. Landing on his face, Peter groaned loudly unaware of where the hell had Strange forced him to and who he was referring to.

That was until he saw three clear figures in the distance.

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“𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄! 𝐈’𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 just take me! Anything to let her go!” Peter bargained. He didn’t care what happened to him now because as long as he knew you were safe, he’d be okay even if it meant him sacrificing all he has.

Goblin chuckled in your direction hearing the boy that still loved you scream in desperation at your demise. “Looks like he hasn’t forgotten you.” He taunted in your face, grinning at the fear creased into your precious face. Your bottom lip quivered, “Please.” you whispered feeling the blood ooze from your cut forming from your eyebrow to your cheekbone.

Osborn’s laughter stopped at you sudden words, having not spoken since he had caught you in the first place. Your words of retaliation made all the fun he had experienced so far stop, you had finally given up with his actions as he had become bored of toying with you in an instant.

As his smile dropped, so did you.

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𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 Peter realised where he was. For the second time in his life he saw your life flash before your eyes as your body dropped.

Peter’s feet moved itself as he flung himself towards the scene, watching his past self cling onto your body to soften your landing after smashing through layers of glass. He watched Goblin fly inwards to where past you two currently lay, current Peter ready to intervene.

His feet landed unsteadily on the smashed platform, stumbling on his own feet and perching over the edge to watch himself be kicked square in the chest and seeing your frail body hang from his web he knew would snap within a matter of minutes.

Lunging himself, Peter attempted to get to your body before your fate repeated itself. That was until past Peter and Goblin flew into him, blissfully unaware as another presence was the least of their problems as they watched you dangle far from the ground.

This sent Peter flying back, hitting his spine hardly on a pole attached to the clockwork which was holding you up right now. The reaction of his hit sent him falling flat on his face afterwards, coming face to face with your body slipping away from reality as the web snapped under the pressure of going cogs.

Peter forced himself off the edge, following your lead downwards to watch he wished you would experience together, whether that was good or bad.

What broke Peter most was to watch your sweet face screw up in acceptance. He had to watch you know your fate before his past self had even recognised you had fallen. Your beautiful features looked so broken. How could he let you think these things without his past selves attention devoted on your outcome before him-selves.

What felt like slo-motion, Peter reached his hand out to yours. Faring away, he webbed yours to his.

He did what he couldn’t do last time.

Your body jolted only inches away from the floor you didn’t miss last time.

He could see your face drop in shock, eyebrows upturned and mouth slightly ajar, letting out heavy panting before Peter dropped and coming face to face with you.

A sob racked through your body as you stared into the cut out eyes of Spiderman. Shaking your head and ripping off his mask to caress his pale face. “You’re okay, you’re okay.” He brushed your fallen hair out of your face as your fingers tangled into his messy hair from the lack of space in the mask. Your head buried itself into the crook of his neck as the two bodies became one as both of you sobbed in each others presence.

Peter clung on, knowing this was the last time he would ever see you.

He couldn’t bring you back to his universe as much as he wished.

Peter would just have to forever live with the fact that you may be gone in his universe, but he can always remember he got you as much as it breaks his heart and crushes it into a million pieces. And another version of himself can live the life with you he will forever envy for as long as he lives.

Just remember Peter, you got the girl.



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IM SOBBING IM SO SORRY BUT THAT THE END IMS SKSKSOS SORRYRUSK

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— one star motel

Pairing: Fem!Cobra Kai!Reader x Miguel Díaz

Summary: After their triumph in the All-Valley Karate tournament, it’s no surprise to anyone when the Cobra Kai Dojo is found underneath the spotlight. And with their newfound fame comes new opportunities — like being invited to participate in the State Championship. But when a traffic accident takes place and the team is forced to spend the night at a one star motel, it seems that Cobra Kai’s week long getaway may have a few surprises in store for the team — especially when it comes to the dojo’s star students, Miguel Díaz and Y/N L/N.

Warnings: Cursing, fighting, nothing that hasn’t been shown in the show already.

Word Count: 6.6k

A/N: The fact that Miguel doesn’t even get half as much attention as other characters from the show has me dying… so this me creating more content for him. Also I’m a sucker for the there was only one bed trope so I guess this is happening!

The scalding summer heat burns against your back as you stride down the pavement, bag loosely hanging over your shoulder. The beat of Guns N’ Roses’ ‘Welcome To The Jungle’ drums through your earbuds, h/c hair tied into a messy ponytail to provide a temporary relief from the heat. You glance down to your phone, gnawing at the inside of your cheek upon seeing the time.

Only ten minutes before class begins. Meaning you have about seven to get to Reseda, and three to change into your gi that currently lies stuffed inside your backpack. A sigh leaves your lips involuntarily at the thought of having to run beneath the scalding sun.

“You want to learn karate? This is your chance!” A voice exclaims ahead of you. Shoving your phone back into your pocket, you furrow your brows at the statement. Your long strides come to a halt as you find yourself standing behind a group of two people handing out flyers. “Free karate lessons to anyone and everyone!” You reach to pull out one of your earbuds and shift your gaze towards the person currently turning to face you. “Learn at Miyagi-Do Karate-“

A pair of beaming blue eyes meets your fiery e/c ones, your frown shifting into a glare as recognition sparks in your gaze. The girl only sticks to her smile, it clearly faltering as she clears her throat. “Y/N, hi.”

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