🕸🕷A Walking Meme [T.H]🕷🕸

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Yep, its me again

If you're wondering why i update so much, it's because in a normal day, i would get an idea for a plot then i'll have to write it down because i'll forget it. Then i'll have to publish it cause it's finished. You know what i mean? Just me? Okay

WARNINGS: Fluff, fluff and fluff. Did i mention this is fluff? No? Well this us Fluff. Also, very short and maybe some fluff uwuuu HAHA

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It was a Sunday morning, and you were out on your house' balcony

You smelled the morning air and drank your coffee/tea while your laptop sat on the table infront of you.

You were the head of Tom's official fanclub, wich might be a little funny, cause you're his wife, but at the same time, it's fun to be the head of his fanclub. Besides, you were the only one who could give the fans all of the information they want

Like where he is or what he's doing when he's outside. But ofcourse, you dont put out private information, cause if you did, Tom's gonna sue you for sure

But anyways, everyone has been making 'quackson' a trend. It's literally everywhere, and you're gonna lie if you said the compilation videos of him saying that didnt entertain you

While you were writing a blog about this very topic, you felt arms hug you from behind

"good morning, love." Tom said from behind and kissed your cheek

"good morning" you smiled and looked up at him and kissed his nose

He let go of you and sat on the chair infront of you and got your cup and drank some of your drink

"hey! Make your own" you exclaimed jokingly and tapped some keys on your laptop

"eh, i'm too lazy to do that." he chuckled then looked at the sky, "i want some bread" he suddenly said wich made you raise an eyebrow

"what's the connection between the sky and bread?" you asked laughing, he just shrugged, "there's some crossiant inside, i think" you said and went back to writing about the 'quackson topic'

He went inside and came back holding a plate with a crossiant on top of it. He sat back down infront of you and you smirked

"whot?" he asked, but you just grinned teasingly and got your phone, opening Instagram and sliding it to the right to make a story

"look who's eating a quackson! Is that a good quackson, Tom?" you teased him and he rolled his eyes

"it is indeed a good quackson." he said and drank some more coffee/tea from your cup

"what did i tell you about making your own drink? Gee, Tom." you laughed and ended the story and posted it for the fans

"they need to stop making 'quackson' a trend. It's getting old" he said and took a bite of his crossiant.

"let them be. And arent you supposed to be happy that they already moved on from 'Tom Holland looks like he's keeping frogs inside his mouth' era?" you teased and laughed and he just shrugged

"i guess you have a point" he said and just looked at the sky

A few moments later, you felt your phone vibrating none stop, so you took a look at it

It was your Twitter, and everyone's tweeting about your instagram story and how Tom looks like he has a massive toad inside his mouth in the video cause he had food inside his mouth

You started laughing wich made Tom look at you weirdly

"i spoke too soon!" you exclaimed and showed him your phone. He just groaned and rolled his eyes

"it used to be frogs, now toads? Seriously?" he just frowned wich made you laugh more

His face softened when he looked at you, you were laughing, and it was music to his ears

Once you've calmed down, you smiled at Tom and wiped your tears from laughing

"Tom" you said

"hmm?" he raised an eyebrow

"you are a walking meme"

"i guess i am" he just said and stood up and kissed your forehead and walked towards the door

"where are you going?" you asked him before he got inside

"i'm going to get more quacksons" he said and went inside

You bit your lip, trying not to laugh, but you rolled your eyes and wrote everything that just happened, on your blog. You posted the blog and closed your laptop

And by the time you did that, Tom came back with two crossiants

"want a quackson?" he asked

"how about a quackdaughter? Cause i'm not sure what we're getting yet" you said and smiled at him

He furrowed his eyebrows, and placed the crossiants on the plate, "are you saying that-"

"i'm pregnant"

His eyes widen, and you stood up, giving him a big hug

"i'm-- i'm gonna be a dad!" he exclaimed excitedly and lifted you up, turning yoy around wich made you giggle

He put you down, cupping your face, "no Tom, you're gonna be a quackfather" you laughed but he just rolled his eyes and leaned in, capturing your lips on his

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Yeaaaa, that was kinda lame

But whenever i write, i just think of a plot and then just start whereever. I just go with the flow, you know what i mean? Yea? Okay no one knows what i mean

But it's like a domino effect where i start somewhere and ideas just keep on going in lol. I mean! You werent even supposed to be pregnant here HAHAHA

Anyways, hoped you liked that, but you probably didnt

Love ya potathoes 3000. I hope to write again soon 💜✨

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