Tom Hiddleston/Chris Hemsworth imagines (under SEVERE editing)

Spiders (TH)

    Another day of filming. (Y/n) was sitting in the makeup trailer, getting her hair done for the extravagant ball her character would be attending when all of a sudden.. "ahh!!" A deep male voice screamed from the trailer over.
    Recognizing her co stars voice, she ran in a fit of panic. 'He didn't die did he? No, if he died he wouldn't scream. WAIT MAYBE SOMEONES TRY TO MAKE HIM DIE'
    Finally she arrived at the trailer to see the great, talk, strong, fearless Tom Hiddleston cowering, standing on his chair.
    "I thought you were DYING? What's going in here?" Shaking, the actor looked up. "Oh (y/n) thank GOD, there uhm, there's a spider."
    "YOUR FREAKING OUT OVER A SPIDER?"
     "Eheh, yes..."
      Rolling her eyes, she set off to look for it. "Ok, where is that little bugger?" Tom quaffed in his chair, an odd sight due to his height. "I think it ran over there"
     He pointed to the corner of the trailer, and sure enough, a large black spider was just beginning to climb the wall. "Ah there you are!" (Y/n) made her way over to the little creature and squared down to look at it, ball gown flaring. She reached out her hand, and urged the spider to climb on.
    "Your not going to kill it?" Tom said shocked, slowly standing away from the chair. Ignoring his question, (y/n) examines the spider. "Now aren't you a beautiful little thing.." she played with the spider, moving her hand as it crawled around and around.
    "Ok ok, put the thing away!!!" Tom said, backing away from her. "Oh she's harmless, and so little!"
    "ITS THE SIZE OF YOUR PALM!!"
     Sighing, she let the spider go, urging it to crawl off of her hand and into the grass outside.
    "So..." she said, turning around to face her boyfriend. "You're telling me, that you are scared of spiders?" Tom just smiled a nervous smile and scratched the back of his head... "they're just so, so, creepy" he said shivering.
     Laughing, (y/n) gave Tom a small kiss on the cheek, and patted his head. "Come on scaredy cat, we'll be late to set!"

Inspired by a dead spider I found in my bed. It didn't scare me, I just kinda stared at it and was like, "ok so I accidentally killed a spider while reading, and I don't know what to do"
I ended up tossing it away, but not before holding a small funeral. Rest In Peace Carlo the thirteenth spider I found this week, your life was unknown and short lived. -AK