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❱ 𝙠𝙚𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙝𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙝 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱!

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keilahdelilah⠀a mini series of us being stage five clingers to one another 🤪🤟 can't believe we've been friends for six years and haven't killed each other yet. time flies when your best friend's a bad bitch 🤍 love you 4ever, hussy

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃⠀amandlajones

❱ 𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱!

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rowmiguel⠀it's my girlfriend's bday 🥵🦕✨🌹🦋👑🥳 our love have always been chaotic... just like this pic from vacation. i love you & your beautiful face v much

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃⠀amandlajones

❱ 𝙯𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙖 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱!

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zendaya⠀can't believe you're 19 😔 thank you for blessing the world with your beauty and allowing me to watch from the sidelines as you blossom into a beautiful woman. i love you, optimus prime. 💗💗 (btw this will forever be my favorite photo that i've taken of you)

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃⠀amandlajones

❱ 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱!

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sunmiguel⠀happiest of birthdays to my mother !!!! there aren't enough words in the universe that could ever describe how much i love & appreciate you. you're one of the best people i know and you do so fucking much for everyone around you. thank you for being you and spreading love everywhere you go. i hope you have the best birthday ever and i can't wait to hug you soon 🥳❤️💕💞💗❣️💓💟💝💘💖🧡🤎🖤🤍💙💚💛💜

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❱ 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙚 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱!

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averyavenue⠀happy birthday to my favorite white man's whore 💋 i love you so matcha

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kcwayne⠀happy birthday to my fellow gamer <3 i still love you even tho you play on console and not pc

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tomholland2013⠀happy birthday to my best friend/girlfriend/partner/and favorite nerd 💙💙💙 you're the most gorgeous angel i've ever met and i can't believe you're mine. your personality is beautiful and your laugh is my favorite sound. very grateful to the universe for your existence & everything you do.

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃⠀amandlajones

実生活 // 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞

     AMANDLA JONES WAS CURLED UP ON THE COUCH, ONE ARM AROUND PADDY'S SHOULDER AND ANOTHER PETTING TESSA, WHO SLEPT PEACEFULLY IN HER LAP. The youngest Holland was tucked into her side, fast asleep at only five in the evening. A random movie played on the TV and the black-haired girl was finding herself slowly dozing off.

     Earlier that day, the Holland family had taken her out for a birthday lunch, which was not necessary but she appreciated it nonetheless. After filling up on food and uncontrollable laughter, they'd gone and taken a walk at a nearby park. It was cold out, but Amandla hadn't noticed. She'd been so focused on talking with Nikki, Dom, and Sam that the cold weather never registered with her.

     In the days that she'd been in London, she'd grown rapidly close to the family. It was effortless to talk to them, and she naturally got along with every member, which was something she'd fallen in love with.

     She and Nikki had gone out shopping the other day for paint. The ginger-haired woman was painting the living room once the holidays were over and wanted input. At the store, the two had come to settle on a simple Navajo White color that would make the pictures on the walls stand out more. While they were out, Amandla FaceTimed her mom, and Valeria and Nikki immediately clicked. The two women had exchanged numbers and talked about nothing but photography, seeing as that was both of their professions.

     Amandla Jones was gradually becoming a member of the family and she was the happiest she'd ever been. She'd never been as happy as she was when she was with Tom and his family. And this was something the brown-haired actor had noticed and commented on.

     After the walk, everyone had come back home, but Tom soon left with the twins to run a non-discreet errand. Dom sat in the kitchen, typing away on his laptop, working on his next book while Nikki was working on a puzzle. Paddy and Amandla had been watching TV together and making jokes, cuddling with Tessa. Ultimately, despite her best efforts to stay awake, Amandla eventually fell asleep, her head resting on top of Paddy's.

     The front door of the house opened and Harry held it open, two boxes of pizza in a hand while stepping back to make room for Sam, Tom, and Harrison to walk in. In Sam's hands was Amandla's birthday cake and he was walking slowly, making sure he didn't drop it. Following behind him was Tom who held multiple balloons in one hand and bundles of white roses in the other. Then came Harrison who had two other boxes of pizza in his hands.

     When Tom had asked the YouTuber what she'd wanted to do for her birthday, she'd shrugged and replied that she didn't know. However, the brown-haired actor needed something more than that. Eventually, she cracked, stating that she just wanted to watch the Harry Potter movies, eat pizza, and cuddle.

     So, that was exactly what they were doing for the night.

     Tom had already moved the TV from Sam and Harry's room to his and set it up on his dresser. His mum had assisted in hanging lights around the room while he was out and Amandla was downstairs. According to his dad, the girl was still downstairs, asleep with Paddy, which meant he had more time to set everything up.

     "You two go upstairs, I'm gonna put the cake in the kitchen," Sam whispered, and the others nodded. "Come on, Harrison."

     Once the two had set up all the food and plates, they peered into the living room. Amandla and Paddy were passed out, Tessa asleep in their laps. "That's cute," Harrison muttered, smiling as he took a quick picture.

     "How long have they been out?" Sam asked his parents, making his way to the kitchen table.

     Nikki glanced up from her puzzle and over at the three. "Paddy fell asleep quite a bit ago," she murmured.

     "And Andie knocked out perhaps twenty minutes ago," Dom added, his eyes still focused on the screen in front of him. "How'd it go?"

     "Good." Harrison nodded, joining the three. "Harry and Tom are finishing upstairs right now."

     As if on cue, the two entered the living room. Immediately, their eyes averted to the right. "Oh, that's absolutely adorable," Harry muttered, smiling at the sight of Amandla, Paddy, and Tessa. An identical smile spread across Tom's face.

     "I'm gonna go ahead and wake her up. We'll be upstairs," the eldest mumbled.

     Harry smirked. "I'll make sure no one bothers you two. Use protection and keep it down tonight," he snickered.

     "Bug off." Tom groaned, shoving him lightly. As his brother walked away, he squatted down on the floor in front of the couch. Another smile spread across his lips. Amandla's eyes were shut softly and her right cheek was squished on the top of Paddy's head, which was tucked into her shoulder. His youngest brother's arms were wrapped around her torso and he was fast asleep, soft snores escaping his lips.

     An arm was snuggly hooked around him as the black-haired girl held him gently. "Love," he whispered, and she stirred. Her brows scrunched together lightly and her eyes fluttered open. Tom had never seen a more peaceful awakening. Sure, he saw it every morning since he'd been home and he fell for her a little more every time, but this was different somehow.

     "Hmm?" she hummed, lifting her head as she reached up to rub the sleep out of her eyes. Luckily, she hadn't worn any make up that day.

     "There's something I want to show you," Tom muttered, scratching behind Tessa's ears as she licked his wrist.

     Paddy groaned, his grip tightening on Amandla and she blinked a few times, glancing down to see the young boy still attached to her. "Pads, wake up," she murmured, running a hand through his curly hair.

     "Do I have to?" he eventually mumbled, tilting his head up to look at her.

     "She's gonna spend some time with me, buddy." Tom spoke up, glancing to Amandla, who was now fully awake. Paddy nodded and let go of the black-haired girl, sitting up and pulling Tessa into his lap. "Thank you."

     Standing up from the couch, Amandla stretched. "That was the best nap of my life," she sighed, not noticing the thumbs up that the family and Harrison were shooting Tom's way. He quickly glared at them before turning back to her, smiling.

     "It looked like a good nap," he replied, grabbing onto her hand. "There's something I want to show you."

     The YouTuber raised a brow. "Should I be scared?" she joked, allowing him to gently pull her out of the living room.

     Tom shook his head, chuckling. "No, of course not."

     "Where are we going?" she sang, swinging their hands back and forth as he stopped them right in front of the stairs.

     Rather than answering, the brown-haired actor stepped forward and cupped her cheek with his free hand. Instinctually, she leaned into his touch and he smiled before pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. Instantly, her eyes fluttered shut and she squeezed his hand. Pulling away, he kissed the tip of her nose and every inch of her face.

     A giggle escaped her and she squirmed in his arms. "It tickles," she laughed, feeling his lips travel along her jawline.

     "Does this tickle?" he asked before reconnecting their lips.

     She hummed in response, letting go of his hand and cupping his cheeks with both of her hands. "No, but it sure as hell feels good," she muttered once they'd broken apart.

     "Good. That's what I was going for," he mused, pecking her on the lips. "We're going upstairs, and if you make another joke about birthday sex, I—"

     "I'm not!" Amandla defended, her jaw dropping.

     Tom narrowed his eyes. "You sure about that?"

     She mimicked his facial expression. "Yes!"

     "I'll believe it when I don't hear it," he commented, beginning to walk up the steps. Amandla followed after him.

     Before they knew it, they were in front of Tom's door and he stepped behind the black-haired girl, covering her eyes with his hands. "What're you doing?" she asked, but she was quickly shushed.

     "Open the door." Tom instructed, watching as she reached forward and found the doorknob. Hesitantly stepping forward, she opened it all the way and halted. "Keep going." It wasn't until they were three feet into the bedroom, that he kicked the door shut softly. "All right, stop."

     Planting her feet firmly on the ground, Amandla furrowed her brows. "Can I open my eyes now?" she asked, growing nervous.

     A kiss was pressed to her shoulder before the brown-haired actor responded. "Yes," he whispered, uncovering her eyes.

     Blinking multiple times, her vision slowly came back into focus. A gasp escaped her lips at the sight and she covered her mouth with her hand.

     The lights were off and there were fairy lights strung along the ceiling with candles on the bedside tables. A TV was set up and the main menu for Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone was pulled up. On the right side of the TV were two boxes of pizza and on the left side, there was a vase of white roses. White roses petals littered the dresser as well and there was a trail leading from the door to the bed. On the bed were fuzzy blankets and two presents.

     "Happy birthday, my love." Tom murmured, wrapping his arms around Amandla from behind. She leaned back into his touch as her eyes continued to wander around the room.

     "I love it," she muttered in awe; she was speechless. Nobody had ever done something so thoughtful, romantic, and kind for her before. She had never been treated this way and she felt as if she could cry.

     Turning his head, Tom stared at the side of her face. A smile was tugging at her lips and she was stunned to silence. "You all right? You're a little quiet," he noted, pressing another kiss to her shoulder.

     Amandla nodded quickly, turning around in his arms. "I'm... happy. So happy. Nobody has ever done something like this for me before," she replied, wrapping her arms around his neck. Tom stood up straight and moved his hands to her waist. "Thank you."

     Grinning, he pressed a kiss to her forehead. "You always deserve to be treated like this," he sighed, staring at her. "I got your favorite pizza, by the way."

     "One with half pepperoni, half cheese, and the other with half spinach, half Hawaiian?" the YouTuber's eyes lit up. He nodded. "Oh, my gosh, I can't believe you got it right for once!"

     Tom scowled. "The little faith you have in me to remember your pizza order is disappointing. I don't always get it wrong."

     "You're right. You and Harrison always get it wrong," she smirked, pecking his lips.

     Rolling his eyes, the brown-haired actor pulled her closer. "Fair enough. Sam was the one who remembered your order, actually."

     "That sounds about right."

     The couple gazed at the other, identical smiles on their lips. "So," Tom began, "Harry Potter marathon?"

     Amandla nodded eagerly, untangling herself from him and quickly grabbing the boxes of pizza, bringing them over to the bed. "It's been two weeks since I watched a Harry Potter movie. I've missed everyone so much," she sighed dramatically. Tom laughed, shaking his hand.

     "Do you want to open your presents first?" he asked, raising a brow as he sat beside her.

     She glanced up. "I can. Do you want me to?"

     Tom teetered his head side-to-side. "Kind of. It's up to you though."

     Placing her slice of pizza back down in the box, she chewed and cleaned off her hands. "Which one should I open first?" the black-haired girl asked.

     Biting the inside of his cheek, the brown-haired actor grabbed the biggest out of the two. Handing it to her, he pushed himself back until he was sitting against the headboard.

     A peaceful silence settled over the couple as Amandla unwrapped the gift. A soft gasp left her lips and she looked to Tom, and back down. "Is this a picture from the first time we met?" she questioned. In her hands was a picture frame with a photo of the two hugging. The boy was dressed in his Peter Parker clothes and she wore light-washed jeans, a cropped black tank top, black boots, and her hair was straightened.

     "Yeah. Tony took it," Tom replied, smiling as the memory of the first day that they met played in his head.

     "I didn't think there was any digital documentation of that moment, but I'm so happy he took it. I'm gonna need to text him later," she mumbled to herself; she placed the picture to the side as he handed her the second, and last, present.

     Going through the same process, her mouth fell open. "No fucking way," she whispered, darting her eyes from the ticket in her hand to Tom.

     "Yes fucking way," he grinned.

     "You do know that I will cry, right?" she checked, raising a brow. He nodded. "When are we going?"

     "Tomorrow," he answered, laughing as the YouTuber threw her arms around him.

     Amandla squeezed her eyes shut, unable to wipe the smile from her face. Tomorrow she was finally going to live out her Harry Potter fantasies and visit the Warner Bros. Studio Tour. The excitement, happiness, and gratitude she felt were unmatched to anything she'd felt before. All she knew was that she was on cloud nine.

時間 // 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝟏𝟎:𝟑𝟎 𝐩.𝐦.

     AS THE CREDITS ROLLED FOR HARRY POTTER AND THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS, AMANDLA WAS QUICK TO START THE NEXT MOVIE. Beside her, Tom was playing with her hair, his eyes focused on the TV. Once she leaned back into his arms, he smiled, glancing at her. Noticing his gaze lingering on her, she hummed and raised a brow.

     "Have I ever told you how grateful I am to call you mine?" he suddenly asked, tilting his head to the side.

     "Maybe once or twice," she shrugged.

     "Well, I am. I'm so grateful for you, Mandy, and having you as my girlfriend." Tom spoke softly, pressing a tender kiss to her lips.

     Smiling, she reached up and cupped his cheek. Their lips moved slowly and Amandla pulled away moments later, out of breath. "I'm grateful for you too," she mumbled, feeling his hand travel down her back.

     Tom brought his right hand up and cupped her cheek also, trying not to smile as the black-haired girl leaned into his touch. Sliding his hand to right below her ear, he skimmed his thumb across her jaw as he felt their noses brush softly. Closing the gap between them, he was pleasantly surprised when Amandla was the one to deepen the kiss.

     It was a few minutes later when the two broke apart, leaning their foreheads together as they caught their breath.

     "God, I love kissing you," Tom breathed, untangling his hand from her hair. Amandla chuckled, leaning forward and pressing a fleeting kiss to his lips. "Again," he mumbled, but she shook her head.

     Dipping her head, Amandla pressed her lips to the skin underneath his ear. Unlike every time she'd kissed his neck before, this felt different. It was more intimate somehow and Tom gulped. She pulled away slightly, tucking her hair behind her ear before kissing a little lower. Bringing her left hand up, she rested it loosely on his neck before throwing her leg over him, straddling his lap.

     Tom's eyes widened but shortly closed as the feeling felt too good. Her lips traveled down his neck, sucking at the skin. Naturally, his hands landed on her waist and pulled her closer until their bodies were pressed together. A groan escaped his lips as she shifted in his lap, grazing against the growing bulge in his pants.

     Amandla smiled and pulled away, switching to the other side of his neck. Running her hands up to his hair, she tugged lightly. Another soft moan left his mouth and she grinded into him further, feeling the grip he hand on her waist tighten.

     "Amandla," he groaned; his body felt as if it was exploding at the sensations he was experiencing. The air in the room was becoming hotter and every kiss she left on his neck burned. His hands traveled from her waist to her hips, driving the motion between them, and their bodies moved in sync.

     Thoughts were unable to formulate in his mind as all he could focus on was the pressure they were pushing against the other and the feeling of her sucking at the skin above his collarbone. There was no doubt that she'd be leaving numerous love bites and hickeys, but he didn't care.

     Pressing a kiss where his Adam's apple was, Amandla untangled her hands from his hair and tugged at his shirt. Tom's chest moved up and down laboriously as he pulled back, allowing her to take his shirt off and toss it. Running her hands up and down his chest, she bit down on her bottom lip as he shivered, his eyes briefly fluttering shut.

     Tilting her head, she kissed at the skin behind his right ear. A soft gasp escaped her mouth as she felt his hand run down and squeeze her butt. Her parted lips grazed against his neck and he squeezed again, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

     Slowly, Tom moved his hands back to her hips and started the motion between them back up.

     The feeling of their bodies rocking together was contorting Amandla's mind and she couldn't focus on anything else. Her insides were throbbing and she kissed across his collarbone, leading all the way up to his jawline. She pulled away and Tom took this opportunity to dip his head, catching her lips in his.

     A hum of contentment came from her as their lips moved together in slow-motion, and the grinding came to a pause. The kiss was gentle, slow, and passionate. And Amandla almost melted when she felt Tom cup her cheek, running his thumb over it tenderly.

     Everything happening between them felt different—it was more serious and intimate, yet also filled with a desire that had never come across this strongly before. Sure, both of them had imagined what it'd be like to be this close and move in the way that they were with each other, but neither made a move to deepen things. Until tonight.

     Moving his hand to the back of her head, Tom ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her closer and adding more pressure to the kiss. Their lips never once disconnected and her arms wrapped around his neck.

     It was only seconds later when Tom finally decided to move, craving the upper hand that she'd had this entire time. Sitting up, he pulled away and smirked at the groan that came from the girl in his lap. She went to say something but he'd grabbed her and flipped them, her head hitting the pillow as he pinned her down, lowering himself.

     Their eyes were locked and the breath in Amandla's throat hitched when she felt his hand slip up her shirt and run up her side. She could feel the tips of his fingers running along her bra and he leaned down, pressing a light kiss to her lips. A frown appeared on her face but was soon gone when she felt him nibble at the skin underneath her ear.

     What began as pecks and innocent kisses being placed along her jaw, neck, and collarbones soon became more aggressive. Amandla's eyes were shut and she whimpered, squirming as Tom had found a sweet soft on the skin in the crevice of her neck, right above where her collarbone began. It appeared as if he knew this as a smirk played on his lips, continuing to suck at her skin.

     Squeezing her eyes shut, her head rolled back as she felt his tongue brush against her neck. His lips danced all the way up and down her neck and he began to lift her shirt up. Her eyes snapped open and she reached down, but he placed his hand over hers. "Let me," he murmured, and the sound of how rough and deep his voice sounded caused shivers to race down her spine. Nodding, she leaned back and watched as his tongue poked out of the corner of his mouth while he took her top off, throwing it.

     As he lowered himself back down on top of her, he stuck his knee in-between her thighs, which were pressed together in an attempt to ease some of the tension building inside her. Sighing, she met his eyes to noticed that he was already staring at her.

     "How far do you want this to go?" Tom whispered, not wanting to cross any boundaries or have them rush into anything either of them weren't ready for.

     Amandla bit down on her lip. "Not all the way," she muttered, and he nodded.

     "Do you want us to stay here? I don't want to do anything you don't want to," he murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

     Taking in a deep breath, she shook her head. "I want to keep going," she whispered, her words surprising him. "How far do you want to go?"

     Tom blinked. "Not all the way, but I want to keep going with where we are right now," he answered, smiling as she placed a hand on his cheek. "Just tell me when to stop."

     Amandla nodded. "Tell me when to stop too," she mumbled, and he nodded, leaning down. A smile spreading across her face once his lips were back on hers, and she wrapped a leg around him, drawing them closer.

     Their lips melded together perfectly and he grabbed her hip, pressing their bodies together. "I don't..." he spoke in-between kisses, "think I... could ever tell you... to stop."

     Snaking her arm around him, Amandla smirked. "Didn't realize I was that good," she replied, their lips meeting again.

     A chuckle echoed and Tom pulled away. "Oh, yes, you did," he argued, staring down at her.

     "Maybe a little," she admitted, giggling at the pointed expression he was giving her. "But it's easy to be good when you're kissing someone you're over the moon for."

     He broke into a grin. "You and everything you do, Amandla Jones, is magic," he replied, watching as her cheeks flushed pink.

     "I don't know how to respond to that so I'm just going to kiss you," she replied sheepishly, pulling him closer and Tom laughed against her lips.

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     hey everyone!! i hope you all enjoyed the fifty-fourth chapter!

     fun fact: amandla & i share the same bday on december 28. yes, i did that on purpose.

     and yes... those manips look like sh!t but it's ok, i'm ok :) the watermarks are in awkward places but it's just so if anyone steals it, it's harder to get rid of. anyways! as always, all manips made in this chapter were all created by me. as well as the filters i used. DO NOT STEAL THEM! I WILL FIND OUT! yes, i know these aren't the best. i made them over a year ago and i'm too busy to make new ones so this is what you get.

     so, here's some good news: i (finally) finished writing act one!!!!! it only took forever but i'm finally done :'))

     also, you're welcome for some sort of smut! (does this even count?) i usually keep the sexual scenes pretty mellow and simple, but everyone said they wanted it sooooo... you're welcome. took me forever to finish because i'm a perfectionist but i gave up. i didn't write everything and no, they didn't have sex if you couldn't tell from their conversation. they've only been together for two months and things aren't going to move that fast. however, there will be a tomandla sex scene during 𝐀𝐜𝐭 𝐓𝐰𝐨, so you'll just have to wait for that. i hope it was good-ish!

     QUESTION: how often do you all want me to update? i don't want to update excessively and thought it'd be best to ask everyone!

     don't forget to vote & comment!