A/N: So not only do I have photo inspiration I also worked in the Idioms challenge from the HBC, which is bolded below for @the-th-horniest-book-club
Summary: Tom has moved in next door but the two of you haven’t met...yet
Series link
Word Count: 863
Divider by the lovely @imerdwarf​
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“Is the lawnmower sitting outside?”
“Yes, but I don’t see him yet.”
Your best friend, Sarah, tried to push you out of the way to get a better look. “I’m jealous you can stare from your window. I would have to set up a chair in my front lawn.”
“And prove to be the stalker you are?” You chuckled as you took a sip of your coffee.Â
“Damn straight! If I weren’t married with kids…,” she sighed wistfully before bumping your hip with hers. “Why aren’t YOU trying to climb him like a tree, like everyone else in the neighborhood?”
The subject of your gossiping stepped out of his garage, a loose t-shirt hanging off of his lithe frame. He saw you and waved, offering you a generous smile to boot. You smiled and waved back as Sarah stared at you in awe. “Seriously?? Come on, you need to GET ON that!”
You turned away from the window for a moment, letting the fantasies run rampant in your head as you spoke. “Leave me alone! I barely know him except to say hi or wave. I’m not desperate enough to throw myself at him, like other people we know.” A few neighbors’ names crossed your mind at the comment but you held your tongue.
“Nancy and Jill have moved in for the kill.” Sarah rolled her eyes as she held the curtain back. “Wanna go rescue him?”
You turned back to the window, watching as the two mentioned neighbors held his attention, talking animatedly and brushing their hands on his arms. You watched as his gaze looked back towards you for a moment before pulling back from the two women. They seemed oblivious to his discomfort and pressed in on him. You rolled your eyes and backed away from the window, heading towards your side door, throwing caution to the wind. Sarah waved her arms over her head silently cheering, as you exited the house.
“Hi, y’all!” You plastered your best smile on and approached the group. You tried not to stare at your hot neighbor as you turned to the other women. “Nancy, Jill! Haven’t seen you guys in a while! How are the kids? Nancy, how’s Don feeling; I heard no one saw him for a few days last week.”
Nancy gave you a once-over then sniffed before turning back to your handsome neighbor. “If you ever need anything,” the words dripping from her ruby lips, “call me.” Nancy gave him a wink then trounced off, pulling Jill along with her. Your jaw hung open at the brazen implication; you rolled your eyes before turning to him.
“I’d apologize for them, but I’m not sure there’s an apology large enough to cover… well...,” you sighed. “Hi, I’m y/n. Glad to finally meet you.” Your gaze landed on his moss-green eyes and you tried not to swoon.
He stuck his hand out in greeting. “Nice to finally meet you too y/n; I’m Tom.”
Your tongue darted out to moisten your suddenly dry lips. “So what brought you to Atlanta, Tom?”
His grin was easy as your hand met his; his grip was firm yet gentle. “Acting. I’m taping a few things downtown. I fell in love with the neighborhood on a drive not that long ago. So here I am!”
Before you could think of anything clever, Sarah burst out of your side door. “Whew! I thought those two would never leave! Hi! I’m Sarah, I’m on the other side of y/n. She and I are best friends.” Sarah stuck her hand out that Tom quickly took, glancing between the two of you.
“One of my sisters is a Sarah so you will be easy to remember,” he teased, his eyes sparkling. “I hate to be rude, but I would like to get this yard into some shape before the rain starts.” He pointed to the northwest, the light grey clouds gathering.
“No problem!” you answered quickly. “It was nice to meet you; I’m sure we’ll talk again soon.”
Sarah shot Tom a quick smile. “I should get back home too; Derek is picking the kids up from soccer practice and should be home before long. See ya, Tom!” She turned to you quickly. “Drinks Saturday?” You nodded and she walked down your driveway and towards her house.
Tom chuckled and shook his head. “Does everyone around here have a big personality?”
“Not me,” you answered honestly. “Unless I’m drunk.”
“Well maybe I should join you two for drinks this weekend?” he teased. “It was lovely to meet you, y/n, and thank you for the rescue.” He started up the mower, an easy smile still plastered on his face. You smiled back and waved, heading back inside.
Just before the side door slammed shut, you turned back around to watch Tom peel off his shirt. Your breath caught as you stood there, staring at his pale torso, muscles clearly defined from his pecs to the tight v-formation just above his jean shorts. You bit your lower lip as your eyes traveled back up; you locked eyes with him and you felt your face warm in embarrassment. You waved sheepishly and let the door close. Tom chuckled to himself and started mowing.
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Here's a little drabble for the amazing @the-th-horniest-book-club and their Sweet Sharpe Saturday event. đź’•
Pairing: Vampire!Thomas Sharpe x F!Reader
He spent hundreds of years waiting for you to be born once more and he's not going to let you slip from his grasp again.
This is all a mistake. You’re never a fan of scary things, you’d rather be in your home enjoying some tea and finishing your drawings but now you’re here in Cumberland’s famous haunted mansion. You’ve received an offer to paint the mansion and its landscape for a huge amount of money. Somehow the current owner is very fond of the building so far as to keep everything as it is. Even the falling ceiling and the sinking floor.
Shivering from the cold and the thought that you’ll be staying here for days. In your head you’re wishing no hoping that the stories are what they are, just stories but years’ worth of ghost stories from your granny had ruined you.
“And we are here Miss.” The cab driver said, stopping infront of a tall arch with the words Allerdale hall on top. “Are you certain you’ll be staying there?” the man asked, the two of you are staring at the lone building on top of the hill.
“Of course I am…It’ll be fun.” You answered, swallowing the lump on your throat. Damn… you thought. Opening the door of the cab you rented. You didn’t notice that the driver is already outside pulling out your bags from the compartment.
“Here you go. Enjoy your fun stay with the ghosts.” The man joked before he walked back to his cab driving away as soon as he got settled in. You stared at his retreating vehicle mouth agape at his last words.
He really had to say that! You thought, picking up your Bags and went to walk up the slope towards your nightmare.
He's standing in front of his window. Staring outside the white ground with some red stains. Typical winter view of the Crimson peak nothing to be excited about except the beautiful woman walking towards him.
He has been waiting for so long to see her again and he can't wait to be able to stand in front of her.
To feel her touch, hear her voice…And now she's finally here back from where everything started.
You got up the hill and are now standing in front of the double door. You've knocked three times already. Hopefully your host will let you in sooner. The cold is going to make your ear fall off. Slowly the doors opened. Excited to finally get away from the cold you stood straight and looked up to a tall, dark haired man.
You froze, you didn't expect to see a young, dashing man. He's standing in the middle of the doors, looking at you as if trying to memorize every single detail. His lips slightly opened as he took in a shaky breath.
"Hi, I'm Y/N." You said offering a hand.
"I know…" he answered breathlessly. He took your arms inside his smooth on bringing it up towards his lips kissing it softly. You dont know if you're imagining things or he just inhaled while your hand is on his lips.
"Uhm? Ehem." You faked a cough to get the man's attention.
"I...ah, you must forgive me. I don't usually have a guess. Please come in." He offered, moving out of the way. He picked up your bags as you went in. Looking up at the beautiful chaos in front of you.
You suddenly can't wait to start painting them. The gear in your head is already moving. You got lost in your thoughts when the doors suddenly shut closed with a loud thud making you jump. You turn towards the man and again with the weird things you thought you saw his eyes glow red. But it's not. Its a very beautiful and soft green eyes.
"This house is very beautiful…" you commented, trying to remove all the scary thoughts your mind is starting to build.
"It is and I'm glad you're finally here…" the man said, and he started walking towards you slowly. "You're finally home…" he continued, licking his lips.
A/N: This one is for HBC 24 hours surprise drabble challenge by @the-th-horniest-book-club​
THEME: Conversations with a stranger.
WORDS: 937
WARNINGS: Anxiety from ordering coffee
PAIRING: Tom Hiddleston x reader (fluff)
DISCLAIMERS: I was in Starbucks once & ordered tea. 🤣 English isn´t my first language.
Gif from here
London was busy city. Always full of people and now your new home. You found surprisingly warm and sunny February Saturday as perfect time for walk. After two hours in streets you were craving something for boosting your energy and Starbucks across the road was exactly what you needed. You never had chance to go there, but heard about it from your friends, so why not try it? Easy in, easy out.
What you were not expecting was long queue and a lot of people already inside. Smell of fresh coffee and muffins hit your nose and you enjoy it until anxiety came. What to order? How to order? Do you have to say your name? You were standing there, playing with your shawl to calm down, when stranger in front of you turned around. „Excuse me, do you know what time is it? My phone died.” he asked with strong English accent. When you looked up you were face to chest with him. „Uhm, 10 am.” „Thank you.” He turned back and moved forward.
Few more orders and small panic attack later you found him holding your arm. „Hey, are you all right?” This time when you lifted your head your eyes met cerulean blue ones. And then you recognized his face. You were standing with Tom Hiddleston! And he was holding you. You opened your mouth but no sound came out. You looked at menu on the wall and back at him. „You need help with order?” he smiled. „Yeah. I never been in Starbucks before and have no idea what to order. What is good? Should I tell them my name?” ​You were rambling mess. „Don't worry. I can help you. I´m Tom.” „Y/N.” You said. „What would you like? Coffee, tea, smoothie, chocolate? Something to eat?” „Coffee. But they have so much possibilities. How am I supposed to choose only one,” You sighted. Tom let go of you with thoughtful expression and his thumb and index finger were caressing his chin. You followed their movements with your eyes and small part of your brain was thinking how they would feel against your skin. „I´d say you can appreciate something sweet like you.” Tom said and your cheeks got hot and he smirked. „Ok, I´ll risk it.” You smile a little. „Trust me.” „Do you always pay for stranger´s coffee?” He grinned. „Only if it´s beautiful woman with interesting accent.” „You're a charmer.” „Yes, Yes I am. Tell me, how´s that you never try Starbucks?” „I'm not really a coffee drinker. Only when I´m in mood.” „More of tea person?” „Meh. Water is the best.” „What´s so special about today that it deserve a coffee?” „I'm just tired a bit and need something to function properly.” He chuckled and you moved forward. Two more people and you are in front of young man.
„Hello Jamie.” „Hi Tom. What can I get you this time?” „Hot, venti,, two shots, Caramel macchiato and hot, venti White chocolate mocha.” „With rice milk, please.” You said and looked back to floor. „Extra foam on both, please.” „Sure thing. Here or to go?” Tom looked at you and back at Jamie. „To go.” „Excellent. That will be 6,85 £.” Tom took out his wallet and paid before  you could stop him. „Have a nice day you two.” Jamie smiled at them and you followed Tom as lost puppy.
„So, what's your plan today?” „I don’t really know. Hyde park or some museum maybe. Why?” „Mind if I join you?” You were thinking about it. How often do people have chance to meet their favourite actor and he pays for their coffee? You decided you will take that opportunity with all it has. „Nope.” You smiled at him. „Maybe we can try Natural history museum. If you want to go. It´s close” „Sure.” He walked to black Jaguar. „I'm not going in car with stranger.” He looked at you. „I'm not a stranger any more. Or am I?” „We only know each other´s names.” „Lets us make friends then.” You started walking in direction of museum.
„You really don’t know who I am?” „I know you are an actor, my favourite actually, but I don’t know you in person.” You were surprised with how much ease you were talking to him. „What would you like to know?” „Everything.” You both laughed at yours eagerness. „We can play 20 questions.” „I will start. What brings you to London?” „Work with better payment.” „And you work as … ?” „Interior decorator.” „You can draw me new house if I ask?” „No.” You snorted. „That's interior designer. I´m making places nice and colourful.” „Oh, my mistake.” „Its ok. People often confuse those two jobs. What would you be if not an actor?” „Cowboy.” he laughed and then asked one more question right before you walked in the museum.
After long six hours you were parting our ways. „Can I take you on proper date next time?” he asked suddenly. „You don’t have to say yes. I just had great time with you and … .” „Sure.” you interrupted him. „Really? Oh god, thank you! Can I have your number?” He gave you his phone and you added yourself there and handed it back. „I´ll walk you to your station.” „You don’t have to.” „I insist.” „Fine.” He linked your arms and smiled at you happily.
After 20 minutes walk in peaceful silence you stopped in front of the door to the underground. He hugged you lightly and you quickly kissed his cheek and with cheeky grin ran down the stairs for your tube.
I can imagine Loki’s wedding to be full of green, gold, and black, along with Asgardian wedding traditions. I can also see Loki doing a night wedding
King Henry
For Henry I can see it about being the wedding night just as much as the actual day. He’d be very sensual and caring
Captain James Conrad
With the Captain, I can see your wedding being simple-at the courthouse with a small reception afterwards
Thomas Sharpe
Your wedding with Thomas would be a grand affair. There would certainly be a ball after the ceremony where you and Thomas can dance to your heart’s content
Summary: Thor celebrates his birthday with a day out on the beach. Loki fails to listen to your warnings and it doesn’t end well for him.
RATING: Teen
PAIRING: Loki/Reader
Written for the Fun In The Sun 24 hours Drabble Challenge held at the Tom Hiddleston HBC.
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Thor was probably the happiest one.
No, scratch that. He was MOST DEFINITELY the happiest one.
For the first time in his life, he got away with not having a Royal Ceremony for his name day. As first in line to the throne, his name days were always a major event and his mother always made a huge deal of it, as did the neighboring realms. Every year they would try to outdo each other in presents and plays and tributes and whatever they thought would make them look good before the crown. Thor hated it. He was sick and tired of all the formalities and the protocols. He was absolutely done with his most special day not being his to enjoy, but for others to show off. It didn't help that his name day happened right in the middle of summertime, and he was not going to spend another year wrapped in leather and metal, plastering a smile on his face to greet the endless parade of dignitaries.
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Catching up to today’s HBC Kinky Halloween Day 8 - Skull and Bondage - light on the skulls, heavy on the bondage, which I’m sure @the-th-horniest-book-club​ will get a kick out of - plus we’re going back to Professor!Adam (OLLA)
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Warnings: bondage - nakedness - implied sex - 18+ ONLY - If you click on the Keep Reading link you agree you are over the age of 18
You tugged at the restraints on your wrists; there was no give, despite your fervent hopes. How did I get here? Why am I naked?
The door opened and you gasped slightly at the sight of this gloriously naked man. Your attention quickly dropped to his rampant cock and your mouth salivated instantly.
“Are you comfortable?” His gaze was piercing but still concerned as he watched you squirm in place. “I could try to find the fuzzy handcuffs…” His raspy voice trailed off.
You licked your lips, suddenly dry. “I… could use some water.” He disappeared as quickly as he had entered, then returned with a glass filled to the brim. He tilted it down, spilling some on your chest. You gasped at the cooling sensation, then at the heat from his mouth licking up the liquid.
He raised his head quickly. “My apologies. Here’s your drink.” The glass was at your lips and you took several gulps, letting the liquid coat your throat. You coughed slightly and the glass was removed from your mouth. He took a seat on the edge of the bed, looking at you thoughtfully. “You are comfortable then?”
“The restraints are strong but not rough,” you admitted. “But you didn’t have to do this.” Your gaze lifted, meeting his. “I would have come to you willingly.”
Adam’s smile didn’t reach his eyes as he stared down at you. “Maybe. But it’s better for me that you are.” His eyes hazed over for just a moment before looking back at you. “You can still say no.”
You lifted your chin. “I… want you.” You relaxed your face. “I’m okay.”
Adam nodded, stood from the bed then climbed onto the bed, settling between your spread legs. He could see your glistening core, but something tempted him more. “This won’t hurt, I promise.” He leaned over; you closed your eyes waiting for his kiss. His tongue licked the base of your neck to your shoulder, causing you to shudder. It was when he bit you that your eyes flew open wide with sudden understanding.
A/N: And the birthday celebration over at @the-th-horniest-book-club​ continues!
Today was all about Nexus events and I decided President Loki needed a little shoutout
Special dedication to @marvelgirl7​ - I hope this is a Nexus event you like!
Word Count: 347
Unbeta’d so any mistakes are mine!
Your eyes blinked slowly. The grass beneath you was itchy; you wanted to reach behind and scratch the exposed skin on your back but something heavy weighed both of your arms down. The first thing you noticed was the sky, grey and gloomy. Did I even leave my timeline? Then you noticed shapes hovering; your eyes focused on the one directly above you. You gasped as the vision focused: his flowing raven hair, the crispy tailored grey jacket, the golden horns gleaming despite the lack of sunshine. You tried to sit up but you couldn’t move. “Where am I?” you demanded.
“The Void,” the Loki variant intoned. “What are you doing here y/n?”
You fought back a smile as you tried to sit up again, groaning in frustration. “Can I at least sit up? Not loving this scratchy ass grass on my back.” You offered a smirk. “Glad to see you still remember me though.”
President Loki nodded at the two men, who removed their feet from your shoulders. You sat up and instantly rolled your shoulders as you let out a loud sigh. Your hand reached back and Loki tsked. “Keep your hands where we can see them y/n. How did you get here?” he asked again.
You tilted your head left, then right. “Nice to see you too, ass. I infiltrated the TVA and got pruned on purpose.” You chanced a glance at the men around Loki before you dared look him in the eye. “I came to put you back.”
Loki’s eyes narrowed at your declarative; his arms crossed over his chest, a sneer evident. “Put me back? Interesting. And how do you proposed to do that?”
The roar of an engine momentarily distracted Loki and you used it to your advantage, throwing the other men off of your legs then standing to meet Loki eye to eye. You pulled the tempad from your pants pocket with a grin. “This is how I plan to do it. I can only imagine what kind of event this will cause when we leave. Ready?”
Note: Based on this request from the @the-th-horniest-book-club​. Hehe just some fluffy spread for us UwU Enjoy!
It was a lovely sunny morning and you and Loki decided to hang around the compound’s grassy lawn. He’s reading another Shakespeare book while laying on your legs. You’re enjoying his calming voice as he read to you, eyes glued on his face. Loki cleared his throat and stop reading when he saw you staring.
“Do I have something in my face, Love?” He asked raising an eyebrow. You shaked your head smiling down at him.
“Don’t mind me. I’m just admiring the view.” You said.
You brought your right hand to his hair combing the beautify raven locks making Loki close his eyes and lean on your hand more. A soft moan left his slightly open lips making you giggle.
“You are like a little puppy, you’re so cute.” You said in a little voice and pinched his cheek with you left hand.
HE opened his eyes to look at you as if you just insulted him. His face is trying to look annoyed the best he could make while still enjoying the feel of your fingers running up and down his scalp. You know it’s his weakness and you just grinned at him.
“I am a God, how dare you call me cute!” he said pouting his lips at you.
“What? I love puppies.” You said. His face brightens up.
“More than me?” HE asked as he put down his book to hold your face with both his hands.
“Hmm…I think I need some convincing before I answer that.” You said winking at him and he grinned before guiding your head down to meet his waiting lips.
