#Harrison osterfield au

[cstoryshift]

OST 15 - Chara. Lemotifs: Fallen Child, UNDERTALE (Beta), Once Upon A Time.

[writingwithciara]

Fics

13 Reasons Why

Zach Dempsey - over react

9-1-1

Evan "Buck" Buckley - mistletoe - leave a note

Boy Meets World

Eric Matthews - what if i stay

Dawson's Creek

Pacey Witter - more than once

HSM:TM:TS

EJ Caswell - the best thing

Julie And The Phantoms

Luke Patterson - around the world and back Reggie Peters - the good things

One Of Us Is Lying

Nate Macauley - warning labels 🥉

Riverdale

Sweet Pea - guess i'm in love

Shameless

Carl Gallagher - cinderella story

The Summer I Turned Pretty

Cam Cameron - love boat

The Umbrella Academy

Diego Hargreeves - falling

Celebrities

Barrett Carnahan - she broke your heart Ben Hardy - the other girl Griffin Gluck - unsaid emily Harrison Osterfield - ballerina Noah Schnacky - new year's eve Ross Butler - speak now Skyler Gisondo - meet me at midnight

Fake Social Media AUs & Texts

Milo Manheim - start to finish

[jahayla-parker]

Harrison Osterfield Navigation

NAVIGATION TOOLS:

FLUFF: ~

ANGST: *

Virtual Pining: Harrison Osterfield x Reader SMAU ~

Description: Social Media AU in which Harrison and Reader (Hailee Steinfield faceclaim) are friends who are mutually pining for one another and their friends can tell but they won’t admit it and just say it’s playful flirting. Until…

Warnings: minor cursing, mentions of alcohol/drinking.

Haters: Harrison x Reader SMAUs ~*

Description: Social Media AU in which Reader is Haz’s gf but haters make a few mean comments to her online and Haz and the boys jump to her defense.

Warnings: mentions of hate comments/bullying, lowered confidence, cursing, crying, the rest is fluff though!

Period Simulator Preference (Harrison is #4/Last) ~

Description: 817 wc, Harrison notices his girlfriend y/n has been struggling with her period and wants to understand what she is dealing with so he tries a period simulator.

Warnings: mentions of periods (and related subjects like cramps).

Mini Innuendos: Mini- Golf Dates with Harrison (blurb plus SMAU) ~

Description: 2.5k wc blurb/fic on mini-golf dates with Harrison with SMAUs (Social Media AUs) included

Warnings: just fluff and a few minor innuendos mentioned briefly.

TikTok Prank Preference: Stuck Tampon ~

Description: blurb preference based on the viral TikTok prank where the person pretend they have a tampon stuck and need their partner to help them to see how they react.

Warnings: mentions of period related items and topics, minimally suggestive words, otherwise fluff

Two Juggling Divs: A Harrison Osterfield x Reader ~

Description: Harrison attempts to cheer his girlfriend up by juggling

Warnings: none

Facing the Distance - A Harrison Osterfield SMAU ~

Description: Haz has to go film away from home, leaving his gf missing him and Haz missing her. So much fluff and tiny amount of spice

Warnings: some curses and some minor spice/suggestive content

Man Who Can Do Both: Harrison Osterfield x Reader SMAU *~

Description: Haz’s modeling can cause some haters who are insecure in their own masculinity to feel the need to make comments but his gf jumps in to stop it

Warnings: sexist comments, some bullying, a few curse words

Instant Support : Harrison Osterfield x Reader *~

Description: 8k wc, Despite being long-distance, Harrison and Y/N manage to still be there for each other when something happens; such as the loss of a family member. Hurt-Comfort

Warnings: mentions of death/funerals/cremations/and related topics, grief-related topics, sadness, longing, mentions of churches (for funeral/memorial service), maybe a couple curse words, very brief mention of anxiety medication, family drama/tensions

Happily Ever After: Harrison Osterfield x Reader

Description: Blurb/headcanon and small fic for Harrison Osterfield based on the Happily Ever After character series of fics coming, This covers topics such as the proposal, wedding planning, who is in the wedding party, etc. leading up to -and including- the wedding day!

Warnings: family, wedding, proposal, bachelor party briefly mentioned, related topics.

“You’re Supposed to Be Dead” : Prompt Preference

Description: "You're supposed to be dead", "Yeah, sorry about that" prompts for mult. characters; his is fluff

Warnings: violent video games, video game 'deaths'

Habitually Offensive : Harrison Osterfield *~

Desc: 3.5k wc, y/n and Harrison are dating, but her ex won't leave her be, requiring Haz to step in and protect her. Hurt comfort

Warnings: kidnapping, domestic violence (please safely seek help if you're dealing with this!), injuries, fighting, police, and hospitals

Tom Holland Navigation

Main Masterlist Navigation (All My Works)

Request Information/Process/Status

[oceanmusings]

Fandoms

I'm pretty chill when it comes to roleplays, some days I can't plot or be able to reply, but eventually I will respond to you!

If you want the same love interest as me we can instead just do like AU type universe instead, if you really don't want to I can find a different Love Interest (but some fandom's I won't be flexible)

the amount of ♥ is how much I am interested on rping it.

♥ - 1 (not interested)

♥ - 5 (absolutely would)

-cinema-

Marvel Universe | ♥♥♥

Status - watched most of the shows and movies, working on netflix shows (currently on "Jessica Jones, season 2") (9/23)

Notes - Won't write for any of the protagonist, this doesn't include the anti-heros. And I won't write for Yelena romantically, since she is aroace. Only platonically.

Claimed - Tom!Peter Parker, Michelle "MJ" Jones-Watson :: paired with Charlotte "Charlie" D'Angelo (fc, vaness marano) || Andrew!Peter Parker :: paired with Charlotte "Lottie" D'Angelo (fc, emmy rossum)

Star Wars | ♥

Status - Watched all the movies, The Mandalorian, Kenobi, and Andor. I haven't watched the clone wars or played all the games, so my knowledge is limited.

Notes - Won't write for villains, like Darth Vader (not Anakin)

Claimed - Rey Skywalker :: paired with unknown || Cassian Andor :: 0aired with Addimaev Carric (fc, daniella pineda) || Obi-wan Kenobi :: paired with unknown

Harry Potter | ♥♥♥♥

Status - read all the books and movies (except for the last fantastic beast movie, I refuse for obvious reasons)

Notes - I don't condone anything JK or some of the actors have done. I will shit talk and make this fandom my own and anything we do for the rp that will piss of JK is okay for me. But also I refuse to write Severus Snape, Voldemort, or Barty Crouch. Mainly any Death Eaters (Draco doesn't count since I like giving him a redemption arc and believe his dad forced him)

Claimed - George Weasley :: paired with Anna Diggory (fc, liza weil) || Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter :: paired with Karina Carter (fc, zendaya) || Fleur Delacour :: paired with Athena Owens (fc, jenny walser)

Marauders Era | ♥♥♥

Status - Gimmie all the headcanons, I will accept anything.

Notes - I won't write for Peter, mainly cause I just don't know him. IF you really want me to, send me things you like about him (like headcanons, fanfic, tiktok's) to help me get his vibe.

Claimed - Remus Lupin :: paired with Devyn Edwards (fc, eliza scanlen) || Sirius Black :: paired with Reese Sudsworth (fc, joseph quinn) || James Potter :: paired with Ava-Rose Wyatt (fc, holland roden)

-tv-

Daisy Jones and the Six | ♥♥♥

Status - Completed both the book and the show!

Notes - I will write for anyone

Claimed - Karen Sirko or Graham Dunne :: paired with Talia Montgomery (fc, zooey deschanel) || Daisy Jones :: paired with Andrew "Andy" Foster (fc, billy crudup)

Shadow and Bone Series | ♥♥

Status - Completed the show, read the Shadow and Bone books and the first Six of Crows book.

Claimed - Nikolai Lantsov :: paired with Elisa Volkov (fc, mathilde ollivier) || Genya Safin :: paired with Stafford Lantsov (fc, harrison osterfield)

Gilmore Girls | ♥♥♥♥

Status - Completed a thousand times, I technically have never seen the last season tho.

Notes - I'll write anyone.

Claimed - Paris Geller :: paired with Eloise Gilmore (fc, talia ryder) || Jess Mariano :: paired with unknown

Switched at Birth | ♥

Status - Currently on season 4 (9/23)

Notes - Will not write for John Kennish

Claimed - Tobey Kennish :: paired with Cora Shepard (fc, hayley williams) || Kathryn Kennish :: paired with Adalia Parker (fc, holly marie combs)

Charmed | ♥

Status - Have watched the originally many times, I haven't read the comics or watched the reboot.

Notes - n/a

Claimed - Paige Matthews :: paired with unknown

X-Files | ♥

Status - Currently on season 7 (9/23), and have never seen the movies either.

Notes - Will not write any antagonist (like the smoking man)

Claimed - Dana Scully :: paired with unknown || Fox Mulder :: paired with unknown

Teen Wolf | ♥

Status - Have finished the show to the point Stiles and Scott leave, wont go any further. (I trust Kai's judgment)

Notes - Won't write for Peter.

Claimed - Allison Argent :: paired with Adam Dorian (fc, milo ventimiglia) || Lydia Martin :: paired with Avery Primula (fc, sarah ramos) || Derek Hale :: paired with Sadie Price (fc, meghan ory)

Stranger Things | ♥♥♥♥♥

Status - Have watched all the seasons many times. Currently reading the books!

Notes - I won't write for Billy

Claimed - Robin Buckley :: paired with Daisy Hopper (fc, florence pugh) || Steve Harrington :: paired with Paige Evans (fc, kate hudson) || Robin Buckley :: paired with Vivianne Owens (fc, talia ryder) || Will Byers :: paired with Francis Levin (fc, aiden gallagher)

Supernatural | ♥♥♥♥♥

Status - Completed, have not watched "The Winchesters" (9/23)

Notes - n/a

Claimed - Dean Winchester, Charlie Bradbury :: paired with Lori Holt (fc, krysten ritter) || Sam Winchester, Castiel :: paired with Virginia "Gigi" Rivers (fc, alyssa marano) || Bela Talbot :: paired with Beau Rivers (fc, colin o'donoghue)

The Walking Dead | ♥♥♥♥

Status - Currently on season 8 (9/23)

Notes - Won't write for Negan or Merle

Claimed - Michoone Hawthorne, Daryl Dixon :: paired with Jennifer "JD" Moore (fc, jodie comer)

Criminal Minds | ♥♥♥♥♥

Status - Currently on season 14 (9/23)

Notes - n/a

Claimed - Spencer Reid :: paired with Arwen Valentine (fc, imogen poots) || Emily Prentiss :: paired with Michaela "Mika" Briggs (fc, tatiana maslany) || Any :: paired with Dana Hart (fc, deborah ann woll)

-literature-

Percy Jackson | ♥

Status - Currently on House of Hades (9/23)

Notes - Won't write for Luke

Claimed - Percy Jackson :: paired with Arely Wesseck (fc, natalia dyer)

The Raven Cycle | ♥

Status - Completed. Have not read Call Down The Hawk. (4/23)

Notes - n/a

Claimed - Richard Gansey, Blue Sargent :: paired with unknown

The Diviners Series | ♥

Status - Currently on The King of Crows (4/23)

Notes - Will not write for Jake Marlowe.

Claimed - Mempis Campbell :: paired with unknown || Sam Lloyd :: paired with unknown

-video games-

Detroit: Become Human | ♥♥♥

Status - Completed most endings.

Notes - Will not write Richard Perkins.

Claimed - Connor RK800, Markus RK200 :: paired with Alizarin Morgan (fc, suzy berhow)

Heavy Rain | ♥♥

Status - Completed, have seen 2 endings.

Notes - Will not write Scott Shelby

Claimed - Norman Jayden :: paired with unknown

Life Is Strange | ♥♥♥

Status - Completed, have seen both endings.

Notes - I have only played Life Is Strange and Life Is Strange Before The Storm. I also won't write for David.

Claimed - Chloe Price :: paired with unknown

Red Dead Redemption | ♥♥♥♥♥

Status - Completed both games. Only seen high honor.

Notes - I won't write for Micah Bell, Bill Williamson, and Hosea Matthews.

Claimed - Arthur Morgan :: paired with Emmaline Nielson (fc, jessica brown findlay) || Sadie Adler :: paired with Delilah Matthews (fc, rosamund pike)

The Last of Us | ♥♥♥♥♥

Status - Completed both games and show!

Notes - I will not tolerate Abby slander

Claimed - Joel Miller :: paired with Fiona Kelley (fc, molly parker) || Abigail "Abby" Anderson :: Camilla Miller (fc, unknown)

-anime-

Fruits Basket | ♥♥♥♥

Status - Completed the reboot

Notes - N/A

Claimed - Sohma Yuki or Hanajima Saki :: paired with Tamaki Sayuri (fc, rinka urushiba)

Cowboy Bebop | ♥

Status - Completed both the show and live action

Notes - N/A

Claimed - Spike Spiegel or Faye Valentine :: paired with unknown

Spy X Family | ♥♥♥

Status - Watched up to season 2!

Notes - Willing to do just 1x1

Claimed - Yor Forger :: paired with unknown

[pbnjparker]

Okay, so I got amazing fics from you of haz being a sweetie to reader💜💜💜, now I feel we need to show haz some love back and have where y/n is simping over Harrison, maybe over social media 😉❤

HIII MY LOVELY SAMMIEE!! again tysm for requesting this!!

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yourinstagram: HE IS THE MOMENT LADIES AND GENTS (and he is mine teehee)

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hazosterfield who is that man??? can i get his number

yourinstagram sorry he’s taken 😰

hazosterfield oh yeah?

yourinstagram yup 🤠

tomholland2013 WHY DIDNT YOU POST THE PIC OF US

yourinstagram this is a haz stan account, who are u again?

tomholland2013 im taking that personal 🙁

yourinstagram hmm okay 💀

tuwaine who is that sexy mann 😍

yourinstagram BACK OFF 🤺

user31 not y/n defending her man’s GET HIM GIRL

yourinstagram im trying 😰 they’re coming in hot 😩

yourinstagram JOKES ASIDE love you haz 💗 hazosterfield

hazosterfield love you too pretty girl

yourinstagram 😰😩

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yourinstagram im never going snowboarding again.. the amount of times i’ve fallen ✋🏽 and haz just SAT THERE while i was crying

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hazosterfield do you have any broken bones?

yourinstagram no…

hazosterfield then you’re fine

yourinstagram suddenly every bone in my body is broken 😗

tuwaine i was a witness, haz indeed sat there while Y/N was crying 😁

yourinstagram im gonna cry again 😭

tuwaine oh no

user37 bye omg Y/N is feeding us all this haz content i can’t-

yourinstagram PURRR bestie he’s so fine i can’t even find a place to begin 🥵

user37 should we expect more photos of haz

yourinstagram yes 😩 this is turning into a haz stan acc

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yourinstagram this is a haz and monty stan acc💗 love my 2 loves

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hazosterfield thank you, i love all my fans 🥰

yourinstagram YOURE WELCOME 💗💗 I LOVE U

hazosterfield love you too but don’t let my gf see this… she’s kinda crazy

yourinstagram oooo i know you didn’t just say im crazy

hazosterfield point proven

yourinstagram oop tea 💀

tomholland2013 again you don’t post the pics of haz and i, so rude ✋🏽

yourinstagram WHO ARE YOUU🤺

harryholland64 you’re welcome for the photography tips

yourinstagram yes yes tysm i love taking high quality pics of my bf

[poguesholland]

Hey could you write something for Harrison where you really like him but the last person you were with rejected you so your scared to tell him

“Fucking tell him already, Y/N” Tom groaned, cutting you off. He was sick of hearing you talk about Harrison over and over with no intention of acting on your feelings. This had been going on for a year now and all your friends were so done with this.

You let out a laugh, thinking Tom was being sarcastic. “Sure, Of course Tom, great idea” You spoke sarcastically only to look at Tom and realize that he wasn’t joking. Not the slightest bit. “Are you joking? There’s no way I could ever tell him. Not after what happened with Alex” You shook your head, the idea of Harrison ever finding out how you feel almost bringing you nightmares.

Alex was a guy you had liked last year. You two were the closest anyone could be and naturally, you developed feelings for him. Everyone thought that the feeling was mutual. But when you told Alex how you felt, he shot you down in the worst way possible. He broke you.

“You what?” Alex spits, as you began to feel like he wasn’t too happy about what you were saying. “I, I like you” You repeat, with less confidence this time. Alex shakes his head, raising his eyebrows with a look of frustration displayed on his face. “I can’t fucking believe this” He mumbles under his breath, hands going through his hair. You stand there, not really believing the way he was reacting right now.

“Alex-” You start but he cuts you off, “Just shut up!” He yells at you making you flinch. Alex grabs his stuff and quickly walks towards the door, his shoulder bumping into yours. “Why would you ruin this?” He asks, angry with you for ‘ruining’ your friendship. “You made me think you feel the same way! Don’t act like I’m some crazy bitch who likes you!” You retort. “How could I ever feel the same way about you?” Alex spits, and your heart dropped to the floor and he slammed the door.

“We both know Harrison would never do what Alex did, Y/N, if you don’t tell him I will”. You raise your eyebrows at Tom, believing that there was no way on Earth that what he was saying could be true. “The boys and I are sick and tired of hearing you bitch about how you much you like him, so if you don’t tell Harrison by the end of the week, I will.” Tom deadpanned and you turned as pale as a ghost.

Tom gets up from the table, making you scramble to get up and follow him. “Tom! Tom, you’re- No, you’re joking. Right? Tom, no!” You pleaded and he turned around to face you. A smirk plastered on his face as he saw the fear in your eyes. “Bye, Y/N” Tom leaned on to leave a kiss on your cheek as you froze in place, crossing your hands over each other. You raised the finger at him, only making him laugh.

How could you possibly tell Harrison how you felt? What would you even say? How could you deal with him not feeling the same way? What if it ruined your friendship? What if he laughed at you? But a little part of your brain thought the opposite, what if he felt the same way?

Three days go by and you were yet to say anything to Harrison. Tom and the boys were keeping a close eye on you, giving you a warning look when you two were alone and you left to avoid saying anything. They had been trying their best to make sure that you two were always left alone for as long as possible, in an attempt to give you as many opportunities as they could. But, alas, nothing worked.

“Tom, do you wanna help me get something from the kitchen?” Harry rushed as he quickly got up from the couch. Tom immediately followed, “Yeah! I need-Um, some ice, yeah ice”. Harrison looked at them skeptically and you gave them a death glare. Now it was just you and Harrison on the couch.

Harrison laughed lightly, “What’s up with those two divs?”. You forced a laugh, covering up the anxiousness you were feeling at that moment. “No idea” You raised your eyebrows, but Harrison could tell that you were acting weird. Your hands rub your arms, trying to rid yourself of the nervous goosebumps beginning to appear on your body from the tension between you two.

“Y/N, is everything-” He starts but you shoot up off of the couch. “I need some ice!” You stutter out, rushing to the kitchen only to be met with a glaring Tom and Harry. You walk past them like nothing was wrong but Harry gives you a smack on the head. “Ow! What the fuck, Harry!” You yelp in pain, clutching your head to try to relive it. “Tell him” They both whisper-yell at you before leaving, making you huff.

Every time you almost said something, you could genuinely feel your throat dry up and words would not come out of your mouth. But as those three days went by, you found yourself trying harder and harder to just spit it out.

Harrison didn’t know why you were being so distant lately. You two were always together, always sitting beside each other, always taking naps together, always going everywhere together, but that was not the case anymore.

You rested your head against the couch, sprawling your legs out in front of you. Harrison and you continue watching the movie intently, the popcorn he had made already finished while the movie had another hour to go.

Harrison shifts to find a comfortable position and is unsuccessful, so he turns to lay his head on your lap and put his legs up on the couch. This was how you always watched movies but as soon as Harrison did so, you shot up from your position feeling panicked.

Harrison’s head hits the couch making him groan, reaching a hand up to rub his head. He looks up to say something to you, but you were already long gone and out of sight. Hurt fills Harrison’s chest as he was now sure that something was up with you.

You unlock your door, walking into your shared apartment. Immediately, you take notice that your roommates were nowhere to be seen as you close the door. However, you were proven wrong when you walk into the kitchen to see Harrison, making you jump up. “Shit, Haz! You scared me!” You exclaim, putting a hand over your heart as you laugh. His heart hurt once he heard his nickname leave your mouth, it’s been days since you said his name. It was his favorite sound coming from you.

The laugh on your face quickly falters as Harrison doesn’t respond, not even making the effort to turn around to look at you. You furrow your eyebrows, “Hello?”. No response. You walk around the kitchen counter to stand next to him, but he continues cutting up the vegetables he was cooking. “Harrison?” You call out but he doesn’t even turn to acknowledge your presence.

“Is something wrong? Did I do something?” Your voice quiet as you watch him, not even phased by you talking to him. “Talk to me Haz, please?” You call out again and Harrison drops the knife on the cutting board, huffing in frustration. He turns to face you with an angry look on his face, making you even more confused.

Harrison raises his eyebrows, “So now you want to talk to me? No, I’m sorry, now you feel like talking to me?”. You look at him with confusion, “What? I always want to talk to you. What are you talking about?”. He shakes his head, crossing his arms in disbelief as he looks at you.

“Harrison?” You question him again when you don’t get an answer. “Don’t fucking Harrison me!” He yells in frustration but lowering his voice after he realized, “Just don’t”. Unintentionally, you flinch at his loud voice. You rest your elbow on the kitchen counter, trying to figure out what he was talking about and what got him so mad.

A huff of defeat escapes your lips, “What the hell are you talking about?”. Harrison clenches his jaw and bites the inside of his cheek. “You haven’t talked to me all week, you run away when I enter a room you’re in. As soon as we’re alone, you leave. You can’t even look me in my fucking eye, Y/N! And now you want to talk to me?”.

You immediately shut up, looking anywhere but at Harrison as you feel ashamed of yourself. Harrison moves closer towards you, looking into your eyes as you try to keep your composure, avoiding his eyes. He looks at you for any sign of a response, but shakes his head when he doesn’t get one. “I’m not fucking doing this right now” He mumbles under his breath, walking out of the kitchen.

“Tom told me I have to tell you about my feelings for you before the end of the week, or he will” You sigh, not sure if you even thought that whole sentence through before saying it. Harrison freezes in his place as he tries to register what you just said, there was no way. No, this didn’t make any sense.

He turns around to face you and your eyes meet, your eyes full of fear that this would be the end of your friendship. “I couldn’t talk to you all week. I- Um, I was too nervous to be around you and couldn’t bring myself to tell you, but here we are I guess” You ramble quietly as Harrison stares at you with a dumbfounded look.

“About your feelings for me..” Harrison tries to comprehend and you nod, waiting for any sort of response from him. His silence was killing you. “I didn’t want to do it, after what happened with Alex-” “Alex is a dick” Harrison retorts, his voice sour at the sound of his name. He absolutely hated him, even before he broke your heart. He hated him even more when you were crying into his chest every night about what Alex did.

He didn’t tell you this but as soon as Tom told him what happened, Harrison went to Alex’s apartment. All of Alex’s neighbors could hear Harrison yelling at him as Alex stood there, like a coward, trying not to cry. Harrison knew you would’ve gotten angry if he told you so he kept it to himself, and swore that any guy after that he would keep an eye out on.

You clear your throat, “Yeah- Um, that’s true. I just- I was scared that you would...”. Harrison continue the sentence for you, “I would do the same thing”. You don’t reply, knowing Harrison was hurt from that comment. “Y/N, I am nothing like Alex, okay? You know that, you know me” He speaks quietly, taking a few steps towards you and you nod.

Your hands grip the counter behind your back as you look at the boy in front of you, trying to digest the information you were saying. “Did Tom tell you why you should tell me?” Harrison asks with a bit of realization in his voice, confusing you. “No, Um- He just said I should tell you how I feel”. Harrison nods, a small smile making its way onto his face.

Staring at him blankly, you try to make sense of why he was smiling. You had just ruined your friendship, was he happy? Relieved? Harrison walks closer until his hands grip the counter behind you, only a few centimeters separating the two of you.

“Did Tom tell you that I feel the same way? That I’ve had feelings for you for almost three years now? That seeing you with any other guy broke my heart? That I wanted to kill Alex for what he did to you?” Harrison asks, his voice quiet. Your eyes widen, thinking that this had to be a joke.

Harrison’s hand slides to yours on the counter, holding it gently. “That I had no idea how he could lose such an amazing girl like you? That I thought he was crazy to not appreciate how lucky he was to have you?”. You open your mouth to say something but nothing comes out. His hand slides up your arm, going to cup and caress your face slowly. You felt yourself shiver at his touch, almost like it was electricity.

“W-Why didn’t you-” “Tell you?” ,He continues and you nod, “Just thought that there was no way you felt the same about me”. You straighten your back, your chests now brushing against each other. “I would be crazy not to love you, Haz” You admit, and Harrison’s hand grips your tighter once you said those two words. “Y/N, be very careful with your words okay? I cant-” He shuts his eyes, leaning his forehead against yours as he tried to control himself.

Your fingers slip in between his, resting on the counter as Harrison opened his eyes. “I know” You state quietly, showing that you were being one hundred percent truthful. Harrison quickly leans forwards to push his lips against yours, making your breath get caught in your throat.

His lips move against yours in perfect sync as he moves closer to you, pressing you harder into the counter and his body. The hand on your cheek moves to your waist and grips it tightly, kissing you needily. A hand of yours goes to his chest to steady yourself.

You slow your lips against his before pulling away to catch your breath. Harrison licks his lips as he looks at you, admiring how beautiful you are. “I love you” He speaks up, and you look up at him. A shy smile finds its way to your face as you bring your arms to wrap around his neck, pulling him closer to you. “I love you too” You whisper against his lips and feel him smile. You lean in to kiss him before both of you smile into the kiss, breaking it.

Harrison brings you in to hug you tightly, holding you so softly, like you were made of glass. You rest your head in the crook of his neck as you take in his warmth. “Holy shit! Tom what did I tell you! Both of you divs owe me a hundred each!” Paddy yells, startling both of you. You move your head to see Tom, Harry and Paddy looking at the two of you, only making you hide your flushed face once again.

“Finally told him, did you? Wonder who gave you that idea” Tom teases and you whine, making Harrison laugh. He holds you close to him before slightly turning around to face the guys, mouthing an excited ‘yes’ and pumping his fist to the air. You feel Harrison shoo them out of the kitchen, just wanting to be with you.

Harrison’s arms hook under your thighs and lift you up, making a squeal leave your lips. You wrap your legs around his waist as he walks towards his bedroom. “No fucking while we’re in the house!” Harry yells making you yell at him, “Harry!”. Harrison only laughs at the two of you and shakes his head, “Only been twenty minutes and you already made a dirty joke, Harry”.

“Ignore him, love” Harrison mumbles against your cheek as you giggle. The nickname makes butterflies appear in your stomach. You were grateful that your friends had pushed you to tell Harrison how you felt. Because what else would you need other than this?

[softholand]

oh oh! and this one too “I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.” pls luv uuu😚💜 — kit xx

𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤

⤷ harrison osterfield x reader, drinking, literally one curse word, some tension, mostly fluff

prompt: “i’m too sober for this.” “you don’t even drink.” “maybe i should start.”

words: 900+

a/n: thank you for your requests, lovey <3 again sorry i took so long 🙈 @bigilante

It was your third failed attempt at a date this month. This time, you were left sitting at a restaurant for forty minutes, repeatedly telling the poor waiter, who looked at you with pity in his eyes, that you were waiting for someone, before accepting that that someone wasn't coming and finally leaving. You didn’t want to go home and be on your own though so you did the next best thing, shoot your best friend a text, asking if you could stop by.

The sight that greeted you once arriving at Harrison’s place was one of pure comfort. The blonde wore a pair of grey sweatpants, combined with an old white t-shirt, that you were almost sure had, at least, ten years old. His hair was all tousled, probably from running his hand through it, even though you warned him about the risk of it getting oilier the more he threatened his fingers through it.

“Bad night?” He asked as soon as he opened the door for you, a lazy smile on his lips. “You have absolutely no idea.” You huffed, taking off your shoes before plopping yourself on his couch. “What was it this time?” Harrison insisted, closing the door behind you. “The asshole didn’t show up.” You let it out in a frustrated sigh, reaching for a half-eaten bag of chips the blonde had laying on his coffee table. “Ouch, that’s brutal.” Your best friend hissed, joining you on his couch. “I know, right? The fucker didn’t even have the decency to send a text, who does that? Who lets someone wait for them at a restaurant for forty fucking minutes?” You growled, scarfing down on the chips, not realizing until then how hungry you actually were.

Harrison shrugged, taking the beer bottle that was on the coffee table back in his hands, gulping some of the liquid down. You were ready to keep rambling about your failed night when suddenly the familiar sound of a ping came from your phone. You scoffed upon realizing who it was. “Oh, now he’s mad because he got to the restaurant and I wasn’t there anymore. Unbelievable!” You muttered, blocking his number immediately, not even bothering to answer. “What is wrong with me? I feel like I have a magnet for stupid guys or something.” You groaned, throwing your phone back inside your purse. “I’m too sober for this.” You said, making your friend chuckle, “You don’t even drink.” The blonde stated a smirk on his lips. “Maybe I should start.” You let it out, feeling like alcohol wasn’t actually a bad idea right now.

“Or maybe you should look a little bit closer.” Harrison whispered-mumbled, as if he didn’t want you to hear what he said, but you did. Very clearly. “What?” You asked, watching as he avoided your gaze. “What?” Your friend repeated, to which you let out a frustrated sigh. “You said maybe I should look closer, what do you mean by that?” You insisted, your brows furrowed in confusion. “C’mon, y/n! I think you’re old enough to figure it out on your own.” Harrison mumbled while rolling his eyes, leaving you even more confused.

You thought about his answer for a while, trying your best to understand him but you came out completely empty-handed. Until, “Wait, does one of our friends like me?” You asked, watching as Harrison let a frustrated laugh out. “Yes, y/n!” The blonde exhaled, a faint smile on his lips. “Well, who is it then?” You insisted, and that seemed to be the last straw for him. “Are you actually being serious right now?” Harrison asked, completely dumbfounded by your words. “What?” You groaned, starting to feel annoyed at your friend. “It’s me, y/n! I’m the fucking friend!” Harrison practically yelled at your face, watching as it changed from confusion to shock.

“Y—You like me? Since when?” You asked, completely thrown back by his confession. “Few months, I think. Did you really have no idea?” Your friend asked, “Of course, I didn’t, Harrison! Otherwise, I’d have said something. Fuck, do you think I’ve been ignoring you all this time?” You asked, physically flinching when he nodded. “Haz, why didn't you say anything? I’m your best friend.” You mumbled, feeling your heart tighten inside your chest. “You just answered your question. You only saw me as a friend, nothing more.” He said, shrugging down his shoulders.

After a few seconds of extremely awkward silence, Harrison cleared his throat, “It’s fine, I mean, we can still be friends. It’s not like I’m gonna take you out on a date or something, especially now that you practically gave upon them.” He let it out, feeling a knot form in his throat. “Well, I’m willing to go to one more.” You exclaimed, watching as Harrison’s face lit up. “You are?” He asked, smiling as you nodded. “Oh, that’s uhm, that’s g—great!” The blonde stuttered, making you giggle.

The thing was, you had always liked Harrison. Yes, as friends but, you couldn’t deny that sometimes you caught yourself thinking about how much easier it would be for you two to be together since you had almost the same interests as each other. You never brought it up for the same reason as his. You were friends, nothing more, so it never passed through your head to make a move.

That being said, you were actually excited for this date and what would happen after that. Maybe Harrison was right, maybe all you needed to do was look a little bit closer to realize that, what you’ve been looking for was right in front of your eyes.

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[marvelsangels]

I've no idea what I am doing anymore.

I recently started going to school again, and it's stressing me out sooo much, especially because everyone is younger than me and I'm a working student.

Aside from all of that, I want to write, but I don't even know what I want to write or if it will even be good. I feel so overwhelmed with ideas that I can't even put them into words.

And I think part of the reason why is I feel like I'm not doing enough with everything in my life (especially with organizing shit). Whenever something is just a lil unorganized, it drives me insane and yet I don't do anything about it!

Someone help me please.

[lauras-collection]

☆ electric love masterlist ☆

harrison osterfield x female reader

fwb!roommates!uni au

summary: Living with your best friends Tom and Harrison is all fun and games until one drunken night alone with Harrison, you give in to your attraction to him. You tell yourself you should leave it at that, forget about the night you spent with him and move on to not ruin your friendship, but neither of you can stay away from each other. So without considering the possible consequences, you make a deal. But how are you supposed to keep your shenanigans from Tom? And how are you supposed to not break the number one rule of an arrangement like this: do not fall in love.

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love at second sight

Harrison and you can’t stand the other since the first day you met on set, unfortunately the two of you have to play a loving couple in front of the cameras. But you’re good actors, so that’s an easy job, right? The only problem is that you fall for someone along the way, and Harrison seems to fall for you

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Can I request

Prompt No. 50 - Putting messages in a bottle with Haz and reader (summer school)

I chose summer school as I am interested in whatever you're gonna come up with

So I came up with a bit of a bad boy x good girl moment, I hope you enjoy it love! I actually really loved this while I was writing it, I might right more for this specific set of character in the future actually. Thanks for the request love! Love you so much xx

Message in a Bottle

50 - Putting messages in a bottle

Pairing: Harrison Osterfield x Reader

Summary: You tutor Harrison

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Harrison sat balanced on the back two legs of his chair, his head thrown back dramatically to emphasize his boredom, “This is so lame.”

(y/n) rolled her eyes, not even bothering to look up from the paper she was reading, “This is by far the easiest assignment you’ve had all summer. Is it really that hard just to sit down and do it?”

“I hate it when teachers try to make work seem fun,” he slammed his chair forward, laughing when she jumped, “And she made it all fucking corny too. There’s now way I’m writing some sappy letter about what I want to do in the future.”

“Do you always have to be so dramatic? Can’t you just make something up to get it over with?” she pushed the paper back towards him with a frown, “Just say you want to own a business or something.”

“I want to be a stripper.”

“Harrison.”

“That’s my dream darling, I need you to help me write about it.”

“I think you could aspire a little higher than that, I mean why not own the whole strip club.”

“Oh, a strip club owner?” he hummed, tapping his chin with his pencil, “Great call sweetheart, you’re always encouraging me to be better.”

“Yeah, well, dream big,” she sighed, “If we’re not getting anywhere with this maybe we should work on something else.”

“What would you write about?”

“What I want to do in the future,” she deadpanned.

He rolled his eyes, “Come on, I’m serious.”

“You’re just gonna make fun of me.”

“I won’t,” he promised, “I mean it, tell me what you want to do in the future, maybe it’ll give me an idea.”

“I’d probably write about falling in love and getting married and all that, or maybe about school and jobs and shit, I don’t know, just in general about what I want to be doing in the future.”

“Falling in love?” he smirked.

“You said you wouldn’t make fun of me,” she snapped, crossing her arms and glaring at him.

“I’m not!” he laughed, “I think it’s sweet actually, and it gave me an idea?”

“Really?” she raised a brow suspiciously.

“Yep,” he nodded, “Trust me, this is going to be the most amazing message in a bottle ever written.”

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Harrison tossed his backpack onto the library table, grinning ear to ear as he took the seat across from (y/n), “Good news, I’ve just got one article to annotate and then we’re free.”

“What about the message in a bottle?” she frowned.

“I finished it,” he beamed proudly, “I’m ahead of the game today.”

“Really?” she raised a brow suspiciously.

He nodded, “Yep. Which means we can head out early and go to that sushi place you were telling me about.”

“Well not until your other work is done,” she corrected, “What did you end up writing about?”

“Can’t tell you, it’s top secret,” he shrugged as he tossed some papers onto the table, “Come on, let’s bust out this article so we can go eat.”

“Why can’t I know what you wrote about?”

“Because it’s a secret,” he rolled his eyes, “Come on, let’s work.”

She smirked, “You wrote about something serious didn’t you?”

“No,” he scoffed.

“You did!” she gasped, “Oh my God, I have to read it.”

“Well too bad, I already turned it in.”

“Ah come on, just tell me what you wrote about.”

“It’s nothing you’d be interested in,” he insisted, “Come on, I’m actually asking to work, you should be taking advantage of this.”

“Of course I’m interested, I wanna know what you wanna do with your future.”

“It’s just dumb, cheesy, bullshit,” he rolled his eyes, “I already turned it in anyways.”

“Oh please, you remember what was on it.”

“I do, but I’m not gonna tell you,” he taunted, “Why do you care so much anyway?”

“Because I’m your tutor and I want to make sure you’re turning in good work, plus my reputation will totally go down the drain if you fail out of summer school.”

“I’m not gonna fail out, there’s no fucking way I’m taking this class again,” he scoffed, “I did fine, I promise, you should be more worried about this article, I always fuck up my annotations.”

“How do you fuck up annotations? All you have to do is take notes.”

“Oh easy, I never do them.”

She rolled her eyes, “Well you’re doing this one, and I’m gonna find out what you put in that bottle.”

“Bratty today,” he smirked, “It’s cute doll face, suits you.”

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(y/n) had continued to pester Harrison about what he’d put in the bottle all week, everyday she tried to pry it out of him by guessing what it was. She hadn’t come close at all, Harrison found the whole thing funny, although part of him was disappointed she hadn’t come anywhere close to a correct guess. He’d given her one hint, simply telling her she’d inspired his essay, and he thought it was a good hint, but she still hadn’t come anywhere close.

When the essay was returned to him at the end of the week he was happy to see he’d gotten an A, his first ever in fact. He wanted to share the information with her, but he knew she’d never stop pestering him about it if he did. Eventually he’d crack, he knew he would, and rather than just blurting it out, he wanted to try and make it a bit more special.

“I’ve got something to show you,” he cleared his throat as he sat down at their normal meeting spot, “I got my message in a bottle back.”

She went wide eyed instantly, “Did you do alright?”

He nodded, “Yeah, I got an A.”

“Really?!” she gaped, causing the librarian to shush her.

“Yep,” he removed the bottle from his bag and wiggled it in her face, a bright red A had been drawn on the front.

“Awesome,” she tried to grab it, groaning when he yanked it away from her, “Oh come on, you have to let me read it eventually.”

“I’ll tell you exactly what’s in it,” he promised, “But I want to show you something first.”

“Alright, what is it?”

“Not here, I want to take you somewhere,” he blushed, “If you want to know what it says those are my conditions.”

“You’re such a pain,” she rolled her eyes and tossed her backpack over her shoulder, “Fine, let’s go.”

Harrison smirked and stood back up, “Alright, let’s go.”

(y/n)’s eyes were glued to the window the whole drive, trying to piece together where they were going and how it could relate to the bottle. She furrowed her brow when he pulled over next to a local creek.

“Why are we here?”

“So I can throw the bottle in the water,” he laughed.

“Not before I read it though, right?”

“Oh, you wanted to read it?” he knit his brows as he left the car, “I didn’t realize…”

“Harrison!” she chased after him, jumping to try and grab the bottle from him, “Come on you promised!”

“I said I’d tell you exactly what’s in it, not that you could read it,” he smirked, wiggling it just out of her reach, “I’m not gonna throw it yet, you can calm down.”

She sighed and raised her hands in surrender, “Alright, tell me what's in it.”

“Same thing you said you would have written yours about.”

She frowned as she tried to remember, “Falling in love?”

He nodded, “Yeah, except I already kind of fell for someone. I just wrote about the future I want to have with them.”

She flushed, her stomach bubbling with jealousy suddenly, “That’s sweet Harrison.”

“Yeah, I want to take her out on a bunch of dates and kiss her and call her my girlfriend and all that,” his own cheeks began to dust pink, “But that’s not what I wrote about. I wrote that I wanted to be able to return everything she’s done for me, and that I want to make her feel the same way she makes me feel.”

“W-Well you should tell her you feel that way Haz.”

“I’m trying but I’m not really good at this stuff,” he laughed nervously, “Look I know I’m kind of a punk, and not really your type, but I wrote this whole cheesy letter about you so, well, there it is,” he held the bottle out to her and waited anxiously for her to reply.

Her mouth hung open as she processed it all, “You’re into me?”

He nodded, “Yeah, like, a lot.”

She bit her lip before a smile spread across her face, “I’m into you too.”

“Thank God,” he let out the breath he’d been holding and broke into a happy laugh, “So you wanna go on a date or something?”

She nodded eagerly, “Yeah, definitely.”

“Cool,” he glanced down at the bottle and sighed, “Maybe I could kiss you too?”

“I wouldn’t complain,” she set her hands on his shoulder as he reached for her waist.

He smiled and pressed his lips to hers for a short, sweet, butterfly inducing kiss, “Would you complain if I did it again?”

“Definitely not.”

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[uglypastels]

Repost: Harrison wearing his hood up eating you out so you're gripping onto his hood and he looks up and smiles at you and he had your juices all over his mouth

^anon + @dahliasbroken: i’ll request it lol could you write haz eating the reader out while wearing a hoodie? maybe the turquoise one

> smut under cut, 18+ < 

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It was your birthday, so obviously Harrison pulled out all the stops for your perfect day. He woke you up (at a reasonable time) with a coffee in bed, which then evolved in a delicious breakfast at a table. He would have brought that to you too, but waffles seemed a bit messy for the sheets. 

The day continued on with you two mostly doing nothing but cuddling. He had given you your present right after breakfast. Then one at noon, and another one during your shared bath. Now, he thought, was time for the fourth and final gift... even though he didn’t really need to have that excuse to do it, but neither of you would complain. 

He let you fall gently on to the mattress but since your legs were still around his middle he just went down with you. You held on to the soft material of his hoodie that was clad over his shoulders. He kissed you, the flavour of the cake you just ate was still on both your lips. It was almost as good as having one more special slice of the sponge (it was a really good cake). 

“I love you, baby,” he said kissing your neck over and over again. 

“I love you too,” you moaned out, holding on to him tightly. You could feel him smile against your skin. 

“Yeah but I love you more.” While his lips made their sweet assault on your face and neck, his hands were already busy working the string of your sweatpants. He loosened it and with one tug, pulled the material down your legs. Your pussy clenched around nothing when you felt his fingers on the inside of your thigh, coming closer to your throbbing clit. 

“Hazzie, please,” you were ready to beg for more when he started to run his fingers over your panties, playing with it til they were soaked. 

“Fucking hell, I’ve really spoiled ya, haven’t I, Princess?” He said, clearly enjoying that fact. You nodded happily. Harrison left one big messy kiss on your cheek before making his way down your body. He kissed every piece of your skin that was available to him on his way there. In the meantime, his fingers were still toying with you.

Your legs were already starting to shake a bit. He wrapped one of his arms around your thigh, letting your leg fall over his shoulder. He kissed it once, then turned to your other leg and peppered kisses up the thigh, until his gaze finally, properly, met the sight of your ruined underwear. He left one more kiss over the material. 

You leaned forward for a grip on something, anything, pulling up his hood with it. It was a bit crooked, so he helped you by pulling it all over his head so you could have a proper grip on the top of it. He looked so warm, comfortable, lying there between your spread legs. 

He pulled your underwear to the side and softly blew air on your skin. The sensation made you buck your hips just the slightest. He took this moment to finally let his lips touch you. 

There was not a moment of silence in the room. Either it was filled with your moans, or the sounds of Harrison having his way with you. He looked like a starving man eating his meal at last. The focus in him was undeniable. The way his tongue filled you and moved over you had your eyes rolling.

Everytime you bucked your hips, Harrison was sure to press them back down with a groan, which made you wanna do it even more.

"Oh my god," you cried out when he changed his tactics to suck on your clit. His fingers now took his tongues place and pumped into you. Quick and harsh movements that got you seeing stars. He could tell you weren't going to last much longer.

"C'mon, come for me Princess," he said before attaching his lips to you once more. You lasted for a few more seconds before your vision completely blurred and you came over his face. It was basically a scream of pleasure that left your mouth along with your high.

Harrison was sure to let it all cover him. The taste of you was like the gods' nectar to him. Fucking heaven.

He left one last kiss om you before looking up. Your eyes locked and the image of him looking up at you, chin covered in your juices, dripping on to his hoodie, the smile that was showing on his lips, you could have cum again just from that.

You watched him drag his fingers along his chin, wiping off anything of your taste, and bring them up to his lips. He never looked away from you as he sucked his fingers clean.

"You taste divine, baby," he said with one of his mischievious grins. You smiled back, a bit sheepish, and let your head fall back on the pillow.

"Best. Birthday. Ever." You managed to huff out in heavy breaths. Harrison moved around. When you looked up you saw he had taken off his hoodie, of course he wasn't wearing anything underneath it so his perfect muscles were on full display.

He leaned down, hovering over you. Lips only inches apart.

"We still got 20 minutes, love. I think we can still make it better."

[jahayla-parker]

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[marvelousell]

The Agreement (Part 1.)

Pairing(s): frat boy!fwb!Tom x reader, frat boy!Harrison x reader

Summary: Tom is a typical frat boy, his love for partying, drinks and girls are bigger than his ego. Y/N is a whole different dimension, she keeps her circle small, and even though she knows her best friend Tom is a total douche, she can’t say no to the little deal that was sealed between the two of them.

Word count: 2k

A/N: ahhhh so this is my first series that I’m posting here! I’ve went for the fwb!au but I will do a mob one soon too. It will be full of angst, smut, friendship, love, heartbreak, absolutely everything. I hope that you all will like it, and I would appreciate it if you comment, reblog or send a feedback!🥰

Also my tag list is open for the series!

Warnings: mentions of smut, swearing

It was a Friday night and that meant party all night.

Well not for you.

You weren’t a party girl. Sure you went here and there on some frat parties with your friends, but every Friday? Hell no.

The Friday nights were reserved for a book and a cup of tea.

You were a shy one, you kept your circle small. Tom, Harry, Anna and Amelia.

You were a big bookworm, and hopeless romantic. A great duo for sure.

Sometimes you felt like an ugly duckling. Amelia and Anna were gorgeous and appealing brunettes, just like other college girls, but with a great personality. They were a whole package if you asked me.

You would say that you were an average looking girl. Nothing to special.

You just wanted a guy that would love you for who you are on the inside, not outside.

Too much books, I know.

“Maybe it’s time to head to bed.” You said to yourself, after you caught yourself overthinking, again.

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“Jesus Christ.” You sighed, the doorbell waking you up.

It was 20 minutes past midnight, and you were now worried who is at the door at this time.

“Again?” You groaned, rubbing your eyes.

“I’m sorry, I know it’s late, but I really needed a break.” Tom spoke, running his palm through his messy hair and massaging his scalp.

You motioned him to the living room, styling your hair that was sticking out everywhere, as much as possible.

“Great, I look like a zombie.” You murmured to yourself as you went to the couch where Tom was seated.

“Want anything to drink or something else?”

“Yeah…something strong?” He said, pushing his back flat on the couch.

“You know that I only have wine here.”

“It will do the job.”

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“So..will you tell me what is tonight’s reason for your visit?” Your figure sat next to Tom’s, enjoying a late glass of wine as well.

“She saw me with Stassie today, so she went bonkers.”

Ah. Typical Tom.

Well let’s go back to the start shall we?

If you were honest, there was a lot, but still nothing to tell that wasn’t familiar to everyone.

Tom. Your typical frat boy.

Hot guy, astonishing body, soft curly brown hair followed with the dark brown eyes that had every girl drooling. His charming smile that he flashed to every single girl, covered up his conceited behaviour. Although he was a very charismatic person, he was a bit big-headed.

Did I say a bit? I meant a lot.

Parties were his scene. Tom loved the attention he got from the people almost immediately when he would enter the party place. Girls were basically throwing themselves on him, waiting for him to acknowledge them.

Tom was aware of the effect he had on the ladies, and he sure took advantage of that.

Every weekend there was a new one in his sheets.

He didn’t do feelings, some girls knew, some didn’t. So the morning after he would throw them out of his room half naked, all shattered and with the disgusting feeling that they were used.

He had a reputation, after all he was the most wanted boy out here, everyone’s dream was to become something to him.

Unfortunately no one had succeeded.

Did Tom say she a minute ago? Oh yes.

She was Sophie. And no, she wasn’t his girlfriend, but she sure didn’t think that way.

Sophie was your classic example of a girl that doesn’t understand the word no.

She was one of Tom’s flings, a beautiful, but fake girl. They got together at her 20th birthday party, it was just a one time drunk sex. Tom waited for her to feel asleep after a long session, so he could just go home and get at least a little amount of sleep.

However the next day at college, Sophie was like a limpet.

She didn’t let him breathe, even though Tom explained how he worked.

To be rejected or not interested in her was a unknown term for Sophie.

“Look, we shared a night, had sex and that’s all. It’s how I roll sweetie okay?” He desperately tried to get her off of his back.

“Tommy, I know how you do things, but you can’t lie about the chemistry. We just need to be together. And the sex is amazing.”

And that’s how it started.

Tom was loud and clear, not just with her, but with his friends and other ladies that she isn’t his girl, and never will be.

He really hoped that Sophie would let him be after a while, and she really did, but Tom just couldn’t keep it in his pants.

The Spring party.

Everyone got shit-faced, Tom was super turned on by a sweet brunette that clearly wasn’t interested in his lame flirting.

Sophie came in for a refill in the kitchen, but she was a godsend for Tom at that moment.

“Soph, sweetie mind if I get you a drink?”

“Thought you were clear about your feelings for me Tommy?” She answered, playing with the end of her dress.

“Yeah, yeah..How about I get you that drink, and we could catch up on things, ya know like old times?” He crossed his arms on purpose, flexing his biceps.

“I knew you would come back.” Sophie laughed, wrapping her slim arms around him.

It happened again. And Tom left like the last time, but once again Sophie didn’t get the message.

It became much more harder for him to avoid her, she was all over the place. She ruined his possible hookups, tried to meet his friends, brothers. It was getting on his last nerve, and even though he said that he doesn’t do relationships, she didn’t give up.

Sophie just wanted to be in the spotlight, and Tom was a great opportunity.

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“Dear God. I told you that this lifestyle of yours would cost you. You should’ve refrain yourself for one night. Now you have a fake and crazy girl on your back, and no freedom as well.” You said, secretly eyeing him, he was hot you couldn’t lie.

“Thanks for not helping Y/N. Fucking hell I just want her to disappear, she is hundred percent crazy!”

“Why don’t you for once think rationally. Call her, take her for a coffee, tea whatever, sit down. Talk. Like normal people, tell her how things are, use your magic. But be nice and direct, she needs to get it in her head.” You tried your best to help him, after all he was your best friend and crush since preschool.

Stupid choice I know.

“I think so, but I wouldn’t be surprised that she spreads the news that I took her on a ‘date’, not a ‘can you please fuck off’ coffee.” Tom spoke clearly annoyed, filling up his empty glass.

He was tipsy already, and so were you. The wine absolutely did the job.

You were now nervous, your heart thumping against your ribs, the silence wasn’t an issue between the two of you, but tonight something was different.

“Why are you laughing?” You questioned, looking at Tom.

“Nothing darling, just remembered the day at elementary school.”

“Oh God. Which one?”

“You know, when you almost punched Elizabeth when she said I gave her a flower, and that I’m her best friend now.” He looked at you smiling like a child.

“Hey! You couldn’t blame me I loved you, you were my bestie I thought you betrayed me!” You stated, turning your body to his.

“Oh loved?” He grabbed his chest, trying to look hurt, but failing after a loud laugh escaped from his lips.

Your hand slapped his chest playfully, as an answer.

“This wine is crazy, I’m definitely going to consume it more.” He spoke.

“Well you for sure will if Sophie freaks out again.”

“New bottle?” You asked, standing up, your legs wobbly from the alcohol that was running in your system.

“Sure, it’s a long night after all.”

You tried to be as relaxed as you could be, but Tom’s presence tonight didn’t let you be.

Tom was also tense, the wine messed with his mind, he didn’t got laid for days, and the silky white shorts of yours didn’t help him at all.

You were in front of him, opening a bottle, but he just couldn’t control himself. His eyes were glued on your slim legs and tits.

He knew that under those hoodies that you wear on a daily basis was an incredible body.

Tom finded you attractive, absolutely stunning. He thought about you on his bed, whining for him, he really did wanted to have sex with you, but he couldn’t. You were his best friend and Tom didn’t want to hurt you.

But fucking hell. Tonight you were making him go nuts.

“I’m worn out.” You said exhaling the air.

“Live a little Y/N. Your nose is 24/7 in those books, give yourself a break, don’t be so boring.”

“Me boring? Oh excuse me that I don’t have such a dynamic life as yours.” You rolled your eyes.

“Hell yes you are, when was the last time you had sex?”

“What?!” Your cheeks were burning, and you couldn’t believe he asked you that. Sure you two had conversations about sex, but only about his sex life, and by that I mean who he slept with not how and where.

“You heard me, c’mon we’re friends you can tell me everything.”

Stupid Tom.

“Yes we are, but I would love to keep the informations about my sex life to myself.”

“So you’re a virgin?”

“TOM!” You almost chocked on the wine.

“Well?” He smirked, feeling how you got more and more shy from the conversation. God he wanted to fuck you so bad.

“No I’m not a virgin!”

“Then you can tell me when was the last time hm?”

“I don’t remember ok?! Jesus, the last time was probably the week before me and Noah broke up.” Your voice almost a whisper, realising that you were presumably too boring.

Tom just whistled the ‘wow that’s tooo long’ whistle, earning an annoying look from you.

“If it helps you I didn’t bang a girl for like a week, maybe more?” His answer turning into a question.

“Yeah, that helped me a lot, thanks Thomas.”

“Always here to help you.”

You once again slapped him playfully, but with the arm where your glass of wine was, spilling the beverage on his shirt and sweatpants.

Shit.

“Fuck, sorry! I’m drunk, I-shit.” Yes, you were absolutely drunk, because the sober Y/N wouldn’t try to dry Tom’s crotch with her hands.

Tom’s eyes opened widely. The feeling of your palm rubbing his now hard dick, speeded up his breathing.

Your knees were on the couch, and your body extremely close to his. You still didn’t have a clue what you were doing.

“If you’re gonna clean me up like this, I might spill some of this by myself darling.” He groaned, raising the glass in the air.

That was enough to send your mind to reality.

“OH GOD. I’m so sorry, oh my God this is so embarrassing right now.” You tried to sit back down, but Tom’s hands stopped you.

Before you could fall on the purple carpet in your living room, his grip brought you into his chest.

Your hands were on his thorax, his arms on your lower back.

“Shit, am I on his lap right now?! What the fuck is happening?” You thought inside your head. What a great situation to be in.

“You’re making me so hard now Y/N.”

You were speechless. This wasn’t happening.

“I think it’s a big shame that you don’t have any kind of relief after a long day.” He whispered in your ear, breathing in the sweet scent of your shampoo.

“Tom.” Your mind was hazy, you tried your best to resist this, but holy shit you wanted this since forever.

“How about I suggest something to you darling?”

[pbnjparker]

The boys making fun of Harrison and saying he's whipped but he is just proud of it because he knows it means others, including y/n know he loves her🥰

an: SAMMIIEEEEE again tysm for requesting this, i did it insta style bc i really love making them insta style :P

pairing: harrison osterfield x female!reader (mimi keene face claim)

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Braless Roomate | Tom Holland

You share a flat with Tom, Harry and Harrison and accidentally leave your room braless. Tom gives Harrison and Harry a lecture about it and confesses his feelings for you.

Warnings: some curse words, fluff.

A/N: Sorry I haven’t posted in so long, I’m at my beach house.

You shared a flat with your three roommates, Tom, Harrison and Harry. All four of you had been stuck together all quarantine but it was yet to become unbearable. You’ve always had some sort of a crush on Tom. Harrison would always tell you he liked you too, but neither of you had done anything about it.

It was now 9 in the morning and you just woke up. You checked your phone like you always do and then got up from bed. You quickly did your morning skincare routine and brushed your hair before leaving your room. Harry passed by your door and you greeted him, “Good morning, Harry”. He turns to you and smiles, “Good morni-“. He stutters a bit before rushing to the kitchen and leaving you standing there.

That was weird, you thought.

You enter the kitchen and see Harrison sitting at the kitchen isle, drinking coffee. “Morning, Haz.” He lets out a “Good morning” before looking up from his phone and coughing frantically, almost spitting out his coffee. “Haz, you okay?” You ask with furrowed brows. Why was everyone acting so weird today. “Mhm” He says but it comes out all squeaky.

You ignore it and turn to put your nespresso capsule into the machine, waiting for your coffee to be finished. “Morning.” Tom chirps as he enters the kitchen. He goes to leave a kiss on your head like he always does, before you greet him. You don’t even think about it anymore, it was something so normal to you that if he didn’t do it you’d think something was up.

Harrison tries to mumble something to Tom without you noticing but you turn around and he immediately goes quiet. “For fucks sake Harrison! Would you grow up? That is so immature!” Tom yells at the now embarrassed boy. “What?” You ask confused and Tom’s hand grips your arm as he leads you to his room and shuts the door.

“Why are all three of you acting so weird today?” You blurt out of frustration. “Look, um, Harrison and Harry were being childish perverts but they’re acting weird because you’re- uh, not wearing a bra and your shirt is kind of see-through, love.” Tom stutters to get out, not wanting to embarrass you. Your angry expression falters and your cheeks turn an impossible shade of red. But like Tom feared, this bothered you.

He thought that you shouldn’t have to always wear a bra, it’s uncomfortable to you. Just like they could be shirtless then why couldn’t you be braless? You sat down on the edge of his bed and rest your head on your hand. Tom sits down next to you, feeling horrible about what he just explained to you. “You shouldn’t care what those two divs think, love. They’re just normal body parts, there’s no shame to not covering them up. The only problem here is with those two idiots.”

“Tom, I always put on a bra because I know what their reactions are gonna be but I don’t sleep with it on and this morning I just forgot to put one on and-“ You explain getting worked up. Tom cuts you off by quietly shushing you, his arms wrapping around you to bring you into his chest. You calm down a bit after a few seconds. “You shouldn’t have to explain yourself, you can wear whatever the hell you want to wear, love. Is that clear? I’ll deal with those divs in a second but you should never apologize for something like that.” Tom mumbles into your hair and his softly rubs your back. You nod against his chest quietly before sighing.

“Thanks Tommy.” You give him a squeeze before pulling away. “Sorry if I made you uncomfortable” You apologize quietly as you get off of the bed. Tom furrows his eyebrows as he gets up and towers over you, “No, love, of course you didn’t. The only thing that made me uncomfortable was seeing those two stare at your chest.”. You had to look up at Tom to talk to him as you were much shorter than him.

His hands slowly caress your arms as you struggle to talk, “W-Why would that make you uncomfortable?”. Tom pulls you a bit closer to him, “Don’t want anyone staring at you like that or anyplace like that. You do what you want without anyone looking at you, I don’t want anyone looking at you like that.” Your heart skips a beat as his face towers over yours, one of his hands moving to your waist and the other now on your neck.

“Why not, Tom?” You ask quietly. He leans his head down closer to yours. “They should respect you. They should respect that you’re only mine to look at, if you want that, of course.” He mumbles as his eyes finally stop staring at your lips and look up at yours. Your heart races as your faces are only centimeters apart. “If you want to be mine, want to be my girl.” He adds quietly and you nod, feeling so overwhelmed.

“Words, baby”. You lean closer into his embrace and shyly answer, “I want to be yours, want to be your girl, only yours to look at, Tommy”. Your noses brush against each other as Tom smiles an adorable boyish smile. “Can I kiss you please?” Tom almost begs and you let out a breathy ‘yeah’.

Tom’s hand guides your face to his, pressing his lips so gently against yours almost as if he thought you would break. Your hands go up to his neck and running through his hair, making Tom hum against your lips. You stand on your tip-toes and deepen the kiss as Tom pulls you impossibly closer to him, making you moan softly into the kiss.

Both of you feel the need to pull away for air but bring each other into one last sweet kiss before pulling away. Tom’s hand caresses your cheek as he pecks your lips softly. “I love you, Tom” you confess against his lips. Tom licks his lips and hides his smile by biting the inside of his cheek, “I love you too, Y/N, so so much”. He pulls you into his arms again and you rest your head against his chest and Tom leaves a kiss on the crown of your head.

“I need to go knock some sense into Harrison and Harry.” Tom mumbles into your hair. You pull away to look at his face and cup his cheeks, bringing him into a passionate kiss, “That’s fine, Tommy, I’ll just go change”. Once you try to leave, Tom’s hand grips your arm and turn you back around to face him. “No.” You look at him confused, “What?”.

“No, you won’t change. And you won’t feel pressured to put on a bra or whatever you want to wear or not wear. Okay, love?” Tom states as-a-matter-of-fact. “Okay.” You try to hide your smile, your insides flipping at every word. “Just wait here until I come back” Tom says and you nod.

Twenty minutes and a bunch of yelling from Tom later, Harrison and Harry knock on Tom’s door before entering. “We’re really sorry about how we acted Y/N, it was extremely immature of us and we’re sorry if we made you uncomfortable” Both of them apologize sincerely, as you look up at them from the bed. “It’s okay, guys.” You smile at them and they return it before Tom shoo’s them away.

“I really appreciate this, Tommy, thank you.” You thank the smiley boy, a blush on your cheeks. He crawls up on the bed and hovers over you before connecting your lips, “Of course, love”. And you wait until Tom rests against the bed to cuddle up next to him, feeling much happier than you were a few minutes ago.