#nightlytom

[nightlytom]

in a universe where you doing the “seeing if my bf likes drama” trend on tom holland. (not edited)

genre: comedy; fluff

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scrolling through tiktok you came around the second time you saw a video of girlfriends or sisters testing their man or brother how engaging their where on gossip.

you wanted to do the same thing on your boyfriend tom. while tom was getting ready for a boys out in the bathroom, you sat on your shared bed and brainstorm what to act on the phone.

“hello?” you answered the phone and looked to the bathroom. tom was doing his hair unbothered. let the act begin, you thought yourself before gasping loud.

“you’re lying!” you said to your phone and sit on your knees. tom’s head popped from the bathroom door. he was starting at you with wide eyes. toothpaste around his mouth, while his toothbrush was in his mouth. toothbrushing motions stopped.

“she said that?!” you shouted. tom was walking from the bathroom into your shared bedroom. toothbrush slowly taking from his mouth off. you stood up from your bed. walking to the center of the room.

“she really said that?!” you shouted once again and tom was walking up from behind you hold your arms. looked for a second at tom before shouting once again.

“no, you are kidding.. you are kidding right now. she told you that?!” you asked in disbelief. tom looked at you invested. “who did?” he asked, but you did not answer him. “babe, who’s that?”

you gasped again pushing tom to the side. “no, she didn’t!” you denied to your phone. “uhuh, she didn’t.” him repeating you. “she better did not. what did she do?!” tom asked and you just shoved him off. glaring at him before you went to the door and went downstairs to the living room. a curios tom behind you.

“what?” you asked and stopped in the middle of the stairs, tom right on your tracks. “are you okay?”

“is she okay?” tom asked too before you left the stairs completely and now standing in the middle of you shared living room.

“tell me!” you said. “no, tell us.. tell us!” tom scream- whispered at you, before wanting to grab your phone. you stopped him. you paused for a moment before covering the microphone from your phone and looking at him.

“babe, what are you doing still here? the boys are waiting.” you said to him and he shook his head. “no, no. i wanna know what happened to your friend. put her on speaker!” he answered you and you shook your head. hand lifting from the speakers.

“yeah, I’m still here.. what? girl! she said that too?!” you shout and turned you back at tom. he lifted his hands. eyes widening. mouthing words he could not see before he came face to face to you again. toms eyes where pleading for more information from you but your hand just flew up to your mouth about the next shocking thing. tom coping your actions.

“she didn’t said that too!” you repeated yourself before going with your hand through your hair. “nuhu, she did not! should we get over there?” tom asked and ignored him again. “does she need back up?” he asked again.

“how?.. how?.. what?.. how?!” you repeated yourself acting shocked. looking at tom he made some movements with his hands. “speaker. put her on speaker! speaker!!” hands still signing a phone putting on speaker.

“no! how!!” he screamed this time but hands covering fast his mouth when he realised he must be headed from your friend. you looked at him in shook. “sorry.”

“you are totally lost right now. okay, do i need to come over right now?”

“is this serious?” tom asked after hearing you wanting to go over. hand clutching yours. “i get the keys. should I get the keys?” he asked but you hushed him while he was looking for his keys.

“okay.. okay, I’m on my way.” this time you where looking at your things but tom stopped you. “no, we are. we are on our way. we. together!” you nod before ending the phone.

“we need to go.” you said before tom was looking for his keys again. “okay, i’ll get the keys.. i’ll get the keys. shit, where are the keys?” he panicked before running upstairs to the bedroom and taking the keys from a jacked he left them in.

“i have the keys!”he shouted through the house before running to you. “let’s go!” his hand on the doorknob before you stopped him.

“babe, what about the boys?”

“the boys can wait. this is more important. you can tell me what happened exactly on our way there. who was that on the phone. you didn’t put them on speaker.” shoes on and keys ready in his hand tom waited for you to get ready on.

“no, time for that, just put your slippers on.” you begin to laugh. a confused tom looking at you. “what? isn’t your friend waiting. let’s go, baby. need to be on first line, wanna now what happened.”

“it was a prank.” tears slipping from your eyes, a hand on your belly, laughing at your boyfriend.

“what?”

“it’s a prank. there is no drama. just wanted to see your reaction.”

“ow, you are mean. i was ready to ditch the boys for some tea.”

“i know and i’m sorry. i love you.”

“i love you too, idiot.”

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[nightlytom]

in a universe where tom holland is obsessed with you and will do anything for you. anything.

warnings: angst, dark contend, mentions of puking, drugs

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shit, shit, shit, where was it? you went through all

different suitcases of you, trying to find your second phone. looking at the other side of the wooden designed room, you make sure, the door is still closed. you boyfriend- scratch that, the psychopath, who you where in a relationship, thought it was a great idea, to bring you to his parents holiday house. at first you thought how sweet and everything was perfect, still you found a hidden box in the closet- you thought there would be old baby pictures of him. you were so wrong, like never in your life. there were pictures of you. private items. items from your childhood. even a whole analysis about your life. before your first boyfriend. even pictures of him, where inside the box.

“darling? why you looked the door?” tom the psychopath asked. sweat was running down your forehead like rain down to your spine and eventually you found it. your second phone. turning on your phone, you wait for a service to appear on the screen. no luck.

“you found it, don’t you?” he screamed behind the door. your head snapping to the direction of his voice.

how could you be so blind about someone? “i knew it. the place isn’t the brightest hiding place. but that doesn’t matter anymore. because you are with me, my love. i have you. not some other jerk.” you looked through the room. no way, there was no service here. you wandered through the room. hands going up and down with your phone in your hand.

“you are sick, you know that right?” you shoot back at him. tom just laughed. “Crazy for you, my love.”

“i want to break up, tom. do you hear me? i want this madness to stop.” he was bangging at the door. door shaking.

“what madness? i gave you my love, yn. you where on the ground suffering. i comforted you. i cried with you. laughed with you. not that jerk of an ex. he left you. i would never leave you.” there it was. the big shelf on the right top corner had service. good service. that was enough for you. you opened the app instagram and hit the live button. you needed to record that. someone would take a screen recording and that was enough for you. you wanted everyone to know that you weren’t crazy anymore. not by choice. someone manipulated you.

many people joined your live. tipping comments which you turned off. you pinned your comment, so everyone would now.

“for my own defence.” putting the phone back- hiding it behind something that tom would not see in the first place. settings on mute that no one could interrupt the live and only evidence that you had. angling it to the middle of the room you put the chair to its place and focused on tom‘s voice.

“but you knew, what you were doing, tom. you stalked me. you took pictures of my loved ones on private occasions. here are even my childhood things..” looking through the stuff again, tom going crazy behind the door. banging and kicking it, so it would break down. and if you would be honest, he was successful in getting through the door.

“oh my god..” you whispered, hand going slowly up to cover your mouth from the different emotion you had.

an diary entry. from the night of your birthday a couple of months back. with the fucking picture of you, lying half naked in a bed with a stranger. it was him. it was him all along. he was the fucking stranger beside you in bed.

“i cheated on my ex, with you?” you shouted at him and the door opened, him entering the room. “you never cheated on him.” he said as it was the most mundane thing in the world.

“what? what do you mean? what happened the night of my birthday?” you asked him. he smirked. wetting his tongue with his lips before he spoke.

“i went to your party. spiked you secretly and took you to that hotel room. i took a little bit dress of you and we lied next to each other. beautiful memories.”

“you took advantage of me? are you joking? why the fuck are you smiling, you fucking paychopath?!”

“i would never do something without your agreement. we just lied next to eachother. no big deal, love. look where we are now. happy in our home. just us, baby.” you gagged. the food from earlier ready do leave your stomach. tears in your eyes. starting to cry.

“no need to cry, my beautiful angel. everything will be okay.” with his hands garbby he took a few steps ahead. you stop him. you puked on the floor.

this could not be real.

a hand on your stomach the other holding the hairs on one side. “is everything okay, angel? are you getting sick?” his mood switched fast from evil to caring. it was insane.

„please, just leave me alone. i want to go home, tom.“

„yn, my beautiful girl. you know I can’t do that. I love you. you can’t leave me. i need you and you need me, baby. forever.“

[nightlytom]

Where you and Jungkook spread the horrible news what happened in Turkey and regions on your socials and donate also money to help.

This a not an usual fanfic, please read and try to help🙏🏽

Words: 350

It was around 9 in the morning when you heard the devastating news about what happened in Turkey/ Türkiye. You had your second bite from your breakfast, that your boyfriend jungkook had made for you two, when you saw it on social media.

“Powerful earthquake kills at least 1.500 in Turkey, Syria, Lebanon and across region” And as the seconds you where reading the few words the numbers raised more and more.

You choked on your food, coughing while

Jungkook runs to your side and helps you to get normal. “Baby, you okay? What happened?” Jungkook asked while you just showed him the news.

“Oh my god. Poor people. Can we do something about it?” He asked and looked through his own phone for other articles. Most of them showed up in Korean, as you two were right know at jungkooks home country.

“There are some places where you can donate clothes, blankets, instant food, baby essentials and more. Look, baby!” You said as you showed him an official site from the Turkish government.

“We can donate money here. We need to share it also on social media, more people need to know about this!”

“Baby, send me the links and donation sites. I’ll text the boys to share the info too, we can’t look away, when people lost their loved ones and homes. We need to stick together and help each other.” Jungkook said, while making a post for

His socials.

“And we can’t forget the animals. They have a lot of strays back there. We need to help them! And poor people, some of the regions can’t get help, because the highway is destroyed too. They can’t reach them by car or transporters. We should donate too, we have so much money and thank god, we are doing great, jungkook.”

“Best thing to do, is donate money right now, because that’s the fasted way to help them. This weeks money should just go for donations, don’t you think?” He asked you and you agreed with him. Hugging him tight, because luckily, you where healthy and in a warm home in your boyfriends arms.

These are the following links he and you posted on the socials.

AFAD- TURKISH CIVIL PROTECTION SERVICE https://www.afad.gov.tr/deprem-bagislari

KIZILAY- TURKISH RED CRESCENT https://www.kizilay.org.tr/Bagis/BagisYap/404/pazarcik-depremi-bagisi

SYRIAN ARAB RED CRESCENT https://sarc.sy/home/

[nightlytom]

in a universe where you talk about having kids with namjoon

genre: fluff, short drabble (not edited)

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laying on a picnic blanket with your head on namjoons lap you both looked at the little flower in your hand that your boyfriend picked up for you from the park you two where.

“would you ever want kids?” namjoon asked you when his gaze followed the little family that was walking past you two. two young parents with their little son playing when you also looked up because of the little boys giggles. you smiled at the family.

“actually, sometimes I look at my stomach after eating much and stroke my baby food belly, imagining there is a little namjoon in my belly.” namjoon looks down at you. smiling wide because of your confession. he wanted to have kids too and especially with the love of his life. you.

“really?” he asks. “yeah, I discovered I also look cute with a baby belly. I always thought having a baby in you is a scary thought but having you in my life? I started to think more often about having a baby with you.”

“I always think about having a little family with you too, my love. I would be the happiest man in the world. you carrying my child? our child? let me give you a baby now.” he laughs.

“want to marry me first?” you joked sitting up now. “then let’s go.” namjoon got up on his feed. collecting your stuff and putting the open food in the picking basket.

“what? where we going?” you asked confused. he stopped in his tracks smiling at you. “we need to go home, there is something special waiting for you. I first wanted to give it to you next week on our anniversary but I wanna have a baby now, so we need to speed my plan up.”

you eyes wide. tears pickling from the corners your lips pursing. “you wanted to propose to me?”

“since the day I saw you. baby, I can’t imagine a world without you. you are the one. the mummy from my kids. there is no after you. just you.”

“I love you, namjoon. I really do. So much.” you hug him, face hiding in his chest so he won’t see your tears and hear your cries.

“I love you too, yn.”

[nightlytom]

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fluff [f] • angst [a] • smut/ mentions of it [s] • dark [d]

in a universe where..

tom holland.

your high confess your feelings while being high. inspo from the song “better” by khalid. (repost) pt. one, pt. two [a/s]

you and tom are trying for a baby. [s]

you doing the “seeing if my bf likes drama” trend [f]

tom holland is obsessed with you and will do anything for you. anything. [d]

peter parker.

you send peter parker something special. (repost) [s]

taehyung.

you wrote a song about taehyung after the mutal breakup [f]

he breaks up with you (a)

yoongi.

obsessed pt. one (a/d/s)

jung kook.

he ruined men for you (a/s)

namjoon.

you talk about having kids with namjoon [f]

jimin.

pending…

jin.

pending…

hoseok.

pending…

[nightlytom]

You don’t understand this obsession 😭

[nightlytom]

Where you and Tom spread the horrible news what happened in Turkey and regions on your socials and donate also money to help.

This a not an usual fanfic, please read and try to help🙏🏽

Words: 350

It was around 9 in the morning when you heard the devastating news about what happened in Turkey/ Türkiye. You had your second bite from your breakfast, that your boyfriend Tom Holland had made for you two, when you saw it on social media.

“Powerful earthquake kills at least 1.500 in Turkey, Syria, Lebanon and across region” And as the seconds you where reading the few words the numbers raised more and more.

You choked on your food, coughing while

Tom runs to your side and helps you to get normal. “Baby, you okay? What happened?” Tom asked while you just showed him the news.

“Oh my god. Poor people. Can we do something about it?” He asked and looked through his own phone for other articles. Most of them showed up in English , as you two were right know at Toms home country.

“There are some places where you can donate clothes, blankets, instant food, baby essentials and more. Look, baby!” You said as you showed him an official site from the Turkish government.

“We can donate money here. We need to share it also on social media, more people need to know about this!”

“Baby, send me the links and donation sites. I’ll text the boys to share the info too, we can’t look away, when people lost their loved ones and homes. We need to stick together and help each other.” Tom said, while making a post for His socials.

“And we can’t forget the animals. They have a lot of strays back there. We need to help them! And poor people, some of the regions can’t get help, because the highway is destroyed too. They can’t reach them by car or transporters. We should donate too, we have so much money and thank god, we are doing great, Tom.”

“Best thing to do, is donate money right now, because that’s the fasted way to help them. This weeks money should just go for donations, don’t you think?” He asked you and you agreed with him. Hugging him tight, because luckily, you where healthy and in a warm home in your boyfriends arms.

These are the following links he and you posted on the socials.

AFAD- TURKISH CIVIL PROTECTION SERVICE https://www.afad.gov.tr/deprem-bagislari

KIZILAY- TURKISH RED CRESCENT https://www.kizilay.org.tr/Bagis/BagisYap/404/pazarcik-depremi-bagisi

SYRIAN ARAB RED CRESCENT https://sarc.sy/home/

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about me:

my name is night

i'm 23, asian and middle eastern

aries sun and gemini rising

multilingual

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