Twh Stories

लेकीन हम सब सोचते डरते हुये झोपडी के पास आ पहुचे तो वाह बाहर आग जलाई हुई थी और वाह आस-पास कोई दिखाई नाही दे राहा था | ठंडी हवाओ के झोको ने सब को आग के अगल बगल बेठने को मजबूर करदिया

As with all my works, I do not own Tom in any way, form, or fashion. The original characters are mine as well as the storyline. Song: The Night We Met by Lord Huron

These are some Tom Hiddleston imagines I thought of. Requests are open :) Hope you enjoy!

A booklet of Tom Hiddleston imagines! Enjoy my fellow hiddlestoners

What will Olivia do when she finds a hurt Loki stranded in the middle of a forest? what will SHIELD think when they find out there 'old friend' is back.

Sometimes life teaches us lessons at the most unprecedented times, it's just upto us how we seek it, isn't it?

Just a few short story's to keep the fan girls (including myself) happy! I will continue to add new story's , don't panic!

This story is totally based on imagination This story gives us a message that we should not do discrimination with others it effects on us also . If we faces many difficulties while doing any work but we are in firm then the work will complete definately.

Working with J.J. Abrams on what is now my third "big" project, I never could have imagined to be here. Constant meetings, long days and nights filming, interviews, fan encounters... It's all part of it right?! I mean, who doesn't love getting to do what they love every day and to be able to touch so many lives?! That's what I do, every day. Only thing is, I never dreamed this roller coaster would be so much fun and lead me to so many new experiences and faces! When I get to work with Tom Hiddleston, how will it go? Will I continuously ask myself, "am I dreaming?!" ~created from dreams and my mind. I do not own the other characters other than the OC's. ~ |~written in first person and names can be changed to suit yourself~| [~work in progress~]

This book is about how my channel has evolved into what it is today. See what my old accounts looked like and discover the world of the old TomWasHere. By Tom Bradford

“Kita hidup di dunia yang tidak bisa memutar kembali waktu dan menarik apa yang sudah terjadi. Waktu... mengubah semua perasaan dan kenangan menjadi masa lalu, mengubah janji menjadi air mata dan mengubah sumpah menjadi sakit hati. Kadang orang yang dirindukan... selamanya akan menjadi kenangan. Kenangan... adalah hal yang diciptakan dari potongan demi potongan ingatan. Ingatan... sama seperti melihat bayangan.” -bokura ga ita-

I turned around, but there was nothing. Nothing but emptiness. "You're mine.", a voice whispered in my ears - the same voice that I heard earlier! Someone was standing behind me. I tried looking back but I couldn't, my body wasn't mine anymore. I felt like a puppet, as if that voice was holding the strings to my limbs. Whatever it was, it had a dark aura that could be easily felt at that moment. A slight cold breeze was rushing past my neck. I was helpless, and terrified. My whole life flashed in front of me. I knew it was my end and I had lost all my hopes. "Goodbye Aloy, I love you", came through my lips.

Fate /fāt/ Noun Definition: The development of events beyond a person's control, regarded as determined by a supernatural power. Example: "fate decided his course for him" My fate was chosen the day I met him, but it took me too long to realize...

They had a particular energy that made us feel welcome even with the littlest introductory conversation. Their words had unmatched sweetness and understanding that could delight anybody. I asked the woman who looked the most like my mother, what they were celebrating. She enthusiastically replied "We are like daughters of Audre Lorde, we always have something to celebrate. A good day, a poem, a new job, or a new love. But today my dear we are writing letters to our mothers who have done us wrong and who have done us good." The look of intrigue on my face wasn't too hard to read so she continued. "Every once in a while we write these long overwhelming letters to let it all out. To feel it all, to release it all, to feel like a person. The letters are addressed to the fire which some might feel is futile but I disagree. It's my favorite thing " she said with a mischievous smile as she directed both of her palms towards the fire pit. Her gesticulative manner was just as intriguing as the things she was saying.

Both of them reached the cottage and Anish went to knock the door. The door opened even before knocking, allowing a lady to appear with a glow on her face which was a bit spooky, it was like she was waiting for Anish to approach the door. And before Anish could react the lady called out for us, "guys, its innocuous and cosy inside exactly as you all need". "How does she even know of us?" said Ashutosh. We were in dilemma as we were at a position which was out of sight of any person standing on that door, other side of the lake behind the rustling tree. We hardly avoided the call, in euphonious voice which was so tempting and did as Anish and Pratyusha said. "Go on, its safe here" a quavering voice came as a hand, quite heavy one, landed on Ashutosh's shoulder. On turning there was a tall and virile man. "Come on, come with me consider me as your friend, Giritra at your service" saying this he pulled Ashutosh and me by putting his both sinewy hands on our shoulders. "Come in, make yourself comfortable my husband will be bringing your friends" said the lady holding Pratyusha's hand gently. Seeing us near Ansih and Pratyusha entered the house. "Oh! How foolish of me I forgot to introduce myself, this is Urvi" the lady spoke welcoming Anish and Pratyusha and offered them a seat and called out, "Rudveda, Amey come we have guests to serve". Listening to this, two boys approached with eight glasses of water. Seeing this Prtyusha exclaimed, "where are we, how come you know we are eight?". "The rustling tree beside the lake sensed your presence and informed us of your arrival" replied the younger boy saying himself Rudveda.

"I would've never learned to survive If I never arrived at Skull Island." ~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~ Y/n M/n L/n. A girl who never wanted to leave the house. A quiet girl. A shy one, to say at least. She never would've left if it wasn't for her parents and friends. She was always the 'scardy cat' as they call it. Everything changed when they arrived at Skull Island. James Conrad. A man. A tracker. Brave from the soul and kind from the heart. He won't think twice and risk his life to protect others, yet, in a club, playing nonsense to get money. Now, he gets to go to Skull Island. If two paths meet, you would think, What could go wrong? When faith is lost, could love be the one to revive it? Or would it make everything worse? They only have one chance. One chance, to survive. One chance to escape. One chance.... ... to break free. [UNEDITED] Started: 5/2/2018 Ended: 5/22/ 2018

I started analyzing how strange and puzzling the place looked, how it had just changed everything in a night. I should have trusted them. I shouldn't have dragged them here, it was all my fault. If only I had not followed my foolish mind, we could have been together all this while.

Preferences to do with you and Tom Hiddleston and some of the characters he portrays. -Tom Hiddleston -Loki Laufeyson -Sir Thomas Sharpe -Captain James Conrad -Adam -Freddie Page -Captain James Nicholls -Dr Robert Laing -Jonathan Pine -Jaguar Tom (that's right) -King Henry Check out my Tom Hiddleston Imagines of you prefer imagines :))

You are watching Thor Ragnarok when you are hit with a wave of dizziness that knocks you unconscious. When you come to, you find you are in a hospital with Tom by your bedside saying he is your husband. When you shift between realities again and again, it leaves you stunned and deeply unsure of what is real.