T. Holland/P.Parker/ Spider-man imagines

Tom/ Fangirls will be fangirls 2

"No!" Riley shouted hiding behind you. Your friend Kris knelt down. She was trying to brush Riley's crazy curls out again, so she'd look more like Chewbacca at least in her opinion.

"Okay, okay, fine. I give up." Kris retreated as Riley acted like she was gonna shoot her. "Solo, control that dog." She told you. The dynamic mother daughter duo decided to dress as Chewie and Han Solo.

"Shut up, Jabba the hut." Riley fired back.

"How rude child!" Kris feigned being hurt. "My feels right now, I just can't even. Where did you learn to be so sassy from?!"

"From you and Aunty Annie." Ann just did a Z snap.

"Well you're a straight up Savage like your mother."

"Okay, okay," Ann interrupted the little sass war going on between the two five year olds. "I say that we should go see my husband first."

"He isn't your husband." You told Ann, a hand on your hip.

"He will be when he autographs our marriage license." She smirked and winked and so the four of you set off to go find Sebastian Stan's booth, or at least that was the plan. While Ann and Kris went on their way, ever so determined to find Sebastian your daughter got distracted by the Spider-Man poster showing where Toms booth was.

But of course there was a line. After a few minutes Your phone started going crazy and wouldn't stop ringing. "Where the crap did you go?!" Kris asked when you finally answered.

"We uh, got sidetracked..."

"By what?"

"Tom."

"Hiddleston or Holland?"

"My boo bae." It'd been a few weeks since your first date and you've kept in contact by texting and FaceTime.

"Nice, okay hang on. We're heading that way now." Eventually it was your turn, tok was just saying goodbye to a fan when Riley ran up.

"Mommy told me everything. And you're lame for not giving her a goodbye kiss."

"Riley!"

"Tom you fat lard come and give her a kiss! Gosh." Kris piped up causing Ann to nearly die of laughter. You blushed furiously, glaring at the person who you'd decided to be your best friend.

"Well are you going to kiss her or not? You already have consent." Riley spoke again causing you to make a flustered sound. You were about to tell her to knock it off when she hid behind your two friends who just wiggled their eyebrows at you and Tom suggestively.

"We ain't got all day. Places to be. People to see."

"Chimichangas to eat." Riley giggled.

"Alright, alright," Tom gave in to your daughters request, smooching you.

"This is not what I had planned! This is not what I had planned!" Riley covered her eyes in disgust which caused the two of you to break away and erupt onto a fit of giggles.

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Well needless to say. Due to all of Riley's match making and approval of everything. You were soon married which happened to shock quite alot of people. You walked into the living room finding your husband and daughter sitting on the couch together in front of the laptop.

"How did we meet Riles?" Tom asked your now six and a half year old. She climbed onto his lap, leaning into his chest.

"When you bought me and mommy food."

"Did you approve of me and mommy?" Tom asked another fan asked question.

"Well I told you you could kiss her so yes."

"Which Spiderman is the best?"

"Andrew." Tom's mouth dropped.

"Riley?!"

"What daddy?"

"Why aren't I the best Spider-Man?"

"Cause Andrew hasn't disappointed me yet." He looked at your daughter wide eyed.

"THAT'S MY NIECE Y'ALL! I TAUGHT HER THAT!" Kris shouted from the kitchen.

"Can I have my cookie now? I don't like making daddy sad." Riley pouted.

"You booger."

"Wuv you!" She shouted running off.

I dunno how to end this is this okay I honestly don't know ASDFGHJKL