The Dishes
pairing: roommate!Tom x reader (first person format)
summary: you’ve had a long day as junior doctor and you’ve come home to tom not having done the one thing you asked him to do; the dishes. this causes you to release your stress on him, although it ends up being in more than one way.
warnings: nsfw, smut
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“Are you fucking kidding me right now, Tom?”
The brown-eyed boy looked up from the sofa, sock-feet propped up on the coffee
table in front of him. “What?”
“You still haven’t done the bloody washing up!” I scowled. Today had been too
long to be dealing with petty shit like this, and it was pushing me to melting
point.
“Alright, alright! Jeez, no need to be so stressy over it,” Tom said, pulling
himself off the sofa and walking towards the doorway where I was standing.
“I’ll go do it now.”
I groaned. “Well I am stressed! It’s
not fucking hard to clean some dishes, you know. I’ve had patients die on me
today, I haven’t eaten since breakfast, I had to rewrite a bunch of paperwork
during my lunch break… I barely had time to even piss, for Christ’s sake. And now I come home to another fucking chore! Man, I need to get laid.”
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marvelouspeterparker:
pairing: sub!tom holland x reader
request number twenty one: i 👏🏻need 👏🏻sub 👏🏻tom 👏🏻 smut👏🏻like normally he’s in control (cause i mean look at him) but then one time you switch it up and he’s so submissive to you and like he’s tied to the headboard and you linger touches on him and tease him so bad like calling him baby boy and leaving hickeys all over him and grinding on him like YES I NEED THAT
a/n: i’m so sorry that i took literal months to do this––i hope you see this, whoever requested it! also i didn’t proof read really, i’m too tired.
also i feel like this is my first actual fic in a while cause i’ve only been writing blurbs for a while so––let’s see how it goes.
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